No Girl November has turned into Desperate Need December.
she’s got freckles poured across her face
eyes that scream for a tight embrace
and i know the moment our souls touch
there will be no such thing, as “getting enough”
innocence leaks out of every crack
for making me beam, she’s got quite the knack
and i don’t mean to come off over zealous
but when we’re together
you’ll be jealous
- Hannah B.
She is warmth in my heart
She is the cold in my chills
She is the pterodactyl in my tummy
She brought out a part of me
More honest than anything
She is love.