She disguises herself but I know she is one. She has long red hair down her back and a sprinkle of freckles under her eyes and around her nose. She doesn’t talk much but when she does, she sings. She tells stories about women in yellow pants and capes and
Swimming across the first ocean, I met my friend-tears,
he has been living there all alone for now many years,
he keeps count of all the little tears that I have shed,
on every tear, her name is tagged and my future is read.
Light one candle and watch it burn down to nothing , its bright light was darken like how you darkened me. That candle gave me warmth but you finally blew it out and now im cold. That candle I loved used to stand there but eventually melted away like
The first time i ever seen you was my dream come true
You were my first love in a life time
Now if you glazed your pretty little eyes into mine we will connect
I remember when we first made love to each other we really connected then