Feelin poetic. When I see her brown eyes I take the time to realize perfectness cant be attained but I see with you God really tried, he gave you those cheeks so soft and kissable, a cute nose so gently squeezable, your chin fits perfectly between the index finger and this thumb of mine, oh and the lips that with each word takes away pain like iodine each assurance lifes struggles will be fine your voice speaking like a coke line, addicted to the sound waves your throat produces a simple touch of the hand to the arm draws hundreds of goosebumps, and the places where time was spent are never the same, its not just a park anymore, I know it sounds lame but that swing set where the children are playing, at one time just you and I on that same ground we were Laying whole park to ourselves no extra soul in sight, because of my parents divorce loving wasnt a priority at the end of the night, but you softened my core, for the better I knew youd do right. my emotions are safe with you, even though were not in the same state as each other you will always and genuinely be my first lover.
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 10:02:29 +0000
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