I bet you can get away with murder Those innocent eyes would make a saint blame himself rather than you No one will trust you’re guilty even if you confessed to All it would take is one look with these eyes of yours One harmless smile, nothing more And you’d get away with murder just like you always got away with words
Dear future girlfriend (prologue poem) by SpuddleDarkness, literature
Literature
Dear future girlfriend (prologue poem)
I need to write a letter To someone I don't know That may not even exist Or did a long time ago My hope a thread of ribbon My thoughts all blurry written My heart reaches out to you My soul longs your gaze to drift it. Wake me if you're out there My mind and soul in despair Although it's a silly ambition I need to find my heart's pair.