When we crossed paths.
lesleyxisxgonnaxbitexyou
Apr 07, 2009
Your face.
I know it like the palm of my hands.
The curve of your smile,
the true color of your eyes
and each freckle on your nose.
But it looks so different
yet it's the same.
Your voice.
It was low and raspy
so sweet, so sexy, so mesmerizing.
and now it's just weak.
I remember when you sparkled
and you laughed, and you smiled
and you cared.
I think I made you more amazing
then you really were.
