This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 9.4.2013 at 20:04

And these fingertips, will never run through your skin

Those bright blue eyes Can only meet mine
Across a room
Filled with people
that are less important Than you. And these fingertips, will never run through your skin Those bright blue eyes Can only meet mine Across a room Filled with people that are less important Than you.
9.4.2013 at 20:04