2.09.2011

a poem just for me

Ashlea mother fucking Louise
Now here is a girl with eyes like a train wreck
And a smile like a 100mph brick wall collision
She can set your sheets on fire
And suppress the burning in your heart
She's got miracles in her fingertips
And tired wings lying restless on her back
You'll find comfort in the words
That linger on her lips
And you'll find solace
In everything she has that you lack
And never will you know a more beautiful face..
-a poem by Lindsey Grace