tall dark and handsome.what more could a girl ask for?
problem was..i was 10 and he was nearing 16.before i even knew what love was he'd take my breath away.. and we hadnt even spoken.. that was just on a glimpse..id think to myself.. if only. knowing it would never happen..
My Beloved, your touch is as refreshing to me
As a thunderstorm in a drought.
Hearing your gentle voice is as relaxing to me
As the rainfall rhythmically tapping on my window.