Teeth white as snow
Lips red as blood
dark hazel eyes bearing down on my rosy cheeks
making me wish i was his
I try not to look but it's hard not to stare
knowing he is always there
I wish to take his hands and intertwine them with my own
just thinking of this makes me shake down to my bones
so i quickly look down
he places his ice cold hands
on my warm forehead
making me quiver
he quickly retracts
and i can't help but laugh
a crocked grin paints his face
leaving his everlasting mark on my heart
