there's a stranger
living in my heart
and i didn't even catch the brother's name
it's strange..
he's cold
takes my breath away
steals the joy from my day
yet i want him to stay
it's strange...
he changes shape
everyday, leaving a footprint i don't recognize but
he has the sweetest brown eyes
it's strange..
he boils in my blood
makes me see red
but i do quite miss having him in my bed
it's strange..
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somehow this makes no sense to my eyes, but my soul completely understands.
:) i love it.
i've been here before with the same sweetest brown eyes
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