A cloudless sky on top of me
told me the secret between...
Someday's life flows
as free as my curls...
-not meant to insult anyone,don't take it...
Let me tell you about life on this site...
I asked my mother
if my father was the love...
I no longer want you to ask me,
to expand my horizons...
I never understood,
why my eyes seem...
"Something
happens when you have no lines"...
Today,
I will not look consequently...
Maria reminds me of my mother,
but maria is nothing like her...
It takes nothing but a look
through these coffee brown eyes...
She sits upon a rock near the beach
watching as the sun melts...
My friend says that she wouldn't know how to pick...
says she cannot read me like I can read her. truth...