Poems from votrefille
you are not inclined to touch
i am not inclined to kiss
he is all too close to perfect
confusion is a bitch...
you are too beautiful too beautiful
in the most beautiful way
you are lit up with starlight bathed in sunset
you are beautiful beautiful...
ich lernte etwas deustch
i know how much you loved it
my french was never for you
je t'adore meant nothing
so
ich lernte etwas deustch...
i miss you and your red hair
i miss you and your green eyes
i miss you and your sonnets coming in at midnight
i miss you and peppermint...
milady, i beseech thee to rest now
as your body is in need of respite
although angels to thy beauty bow
such sweet sleep would surely...