Dedicated to a girl (19 y.o. of age or so I heard, one of the sweetest face anyone will ever see, beautiful locks, smell naturally good even after a smoke), an intern at my office for a week so far, ignorantly my senior assigned me to be her mentor for the 1st day and this happened.......
Like the wildest sahara desert storm, my heart was tossed wildly caught in your desert songs.
It was unintentional, your allure graced since you were born, almost professional, your nonchalance charm is my porn.
It's not how much I miss or for u I longed, it's the constant reminder of the name ******ne.
The beautiful haunting from dusk till dawn, eyes closed brain shut but you're still not gone.
Obviously on all levels this is awfully wrong, but how could I abstain from agreeing with my heart so fond?
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