Anna

I have no idea I’ve got no clue what it is with you I just pray that I don’t lose you too I’d hear you play your strings all night Your voice may not be in shape But it does not alter your form of beauty I’m so happy to have met you You’re something to hope for When I wake up, I want to ask how you are Problem is, I don’t want to close my eyes and shut out the sound I’ll never know too tired near your name I hope you like me too…