Tag: love is love

  • Foolish

    I wanted to hold her hand Outside of those prisoned wallsI thought she would go with meTo walk around the streets of MontrealThat we would have coffee somewhereAnd begin a new journey and all thatAs if that was ever going to happenHow foolish my childish heart Like she’d say you are just like a babyAnd…

  • Violets for ma brunette

    Her long brunette strandsPlay at the strings of my heartAs it sinks deep under a tropical bleu oceanWhen she passes by like a tender breezeShe strolls the hallways like a QueenHer purple demeanour like the royalsOne glance from her desert brown eyesAnd I fall head first, heart in my handFor her I would give up…