Lovers Dream

I was a girl who cut her hair short Because I love to be different and not impress.
   They called me freak and spit and I just smiled on the outside but inside I wasn't 
laughing
    My lover brought me comfort she loved my short hair she loved more than the world did
When we kissed nothing else matter when we were together nothing else mattered. If love
was all we had love was all we wanted and because of that nothing else mattered to girls
in love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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