Jordan B

Vertalen 11 jaren geleden

The silent sadness of you It pulls me in with a vengeance Your solemn eyes that light up to greet me But quickly fade back Your thin fingers and nervous hands You seem to like everything about me Maybe I like you Maybe I like the idea of making someone happy I want to make you happy But not for you For me And maybe that's sick and awful Or maybe it'll do the job either way I just want to see you edified I want to see you so entranced and in love