how it feels to cry?
my heart burns with exhilaration and sadness
when I think of how I first saw you,
standing there in your black dress and pink shirt,
unwavering, like a beacon, you guided me to you.
my heart burns with exhilaration and sadness
when I think of how I first saw you,
standing there in your black dress and pink shirt,
unwavering, like a beacon, you guided me to you.
2 comments:
This makes me uncomfortable because I didn't know anyone was looking when I tried on that dress.
oh you know I always have a crush on you.
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