I remember every day I spent alone, Well this is part of my OLD lonely mind's venting, because now, I never feel alone <3
Im feeling poetic I suck but eh, what could it hurt?
A luster of the shining moon, dazzled in her eyes, her voice as soft as silkly velvet, her eyes as rich as gold, her touch as soft as a kitten, her laugh as bright as the sun, Her chocolate skin, ever fair of the night. No stars, nor roses, no words, or phrases could tell her how much I love her, how I dream to caress her cheek with my simple palm, or how i'd die to kiss her, because I need her.