i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
e.e.cummings
atillaomerferuk 3 months ago
i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
e.e.cummings
atillaomerferuk 3 months ago