And I just want someone
To mess around like little kids
And watch the stars like having all the time of earth
To soak my body into
And play a little round of hide and seek in each other's soul
may end up loosing us
In the look of each other's eyes
Cause I better believe the pretty lies
YOU ARE READING
Wet Paper
PoetryWhen the pain is real the words come clear For Lara my inspiration , the absolut kindest my best friend and family . Ily .
