• melike_fell 21w


    I might stare at you
    If so, don't be mad or go away
    I'm just fascinated by your beauty
    And I'd like to kiss you, if I may

    The dimple in your cheek
    Makes me go weak

    Your wild curly hair
    It helps me out of my despair
    And the sparkling eyes
    They're telling sweet little lies

    Lies about safety and an innocent world
    For once I'm no misfit
    Right where I am
    And the lies? I believe it
    In your arms they feel like the truth