I like to vent my feelings into stories. I also follow back (:
I remember the day I met her as if it were only yesterday. I could never forget that face, the sound of her voice, the way that she moved.
I stood at the shore of a small island, the tide was lapping at my legs but I didn't bother to move, I was soaked through to the bone anyway.
Your brown eyes, So warm and sweet, Behind them are no lies, I know this every time we meet. Your soul is pure, So innocent and free, I love you - there is no cure, You're meant to be with me.
I woke up earlier than usual today, I could tell it was going to be a very hot day because the sun shone though my supposedly 'sun block' curtains.