6 June 2012
Your blue icy eyes give me butterflies
Your hugs are gentle
Your soul is calm
Your hair is long and usually pulled back
I think you're the best and you have no clue
You never will
You're smart although drugs have kidnapped you
You are lovely the way you are
I will never tell you
Because you told me "high school relationships are all flings"
We don't see much of each other
Probably after a while you'll forget about me
I won't forget about you
My Hippy • Opuss № I