She was beautifully out of place. Sometimes I believe she intended to be. Like the moon during the day.
Monday, April 27, 2015
Hungry Soul
Surprise me,
Sing me a song.
Work some magic,
Show me the moon.
Earn me,
Learn me more.
Prove yourself right,
Without proving me wrong.
Persuade me,
Whisper the truth.
Win me,
By actions.
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