My Girl
She smiled shyly at me, we peered at each other through the holes in the bookcase.
"Hi."
"Hi," she spoke softly, blush on her freckled cheeks.
I was about to speak when she pushed a book to fill the gap, hiding her face from view.
The world was a cruel one, ripping my first love out of my arms.
"Hi."
"Hi," she spoke softly, blush on her freckled cheeks.
I was about to speak when she pushed a book to fill the gap, hiding her face from view.
The world was a cruel one, ripping my first love out of my arms.