Her
Pencils and paper, Sometimes I hate her.
The way she draws,
The way she writes.
The way she tries with all her might.
The way she smiles,
The way her heart runs miles.
The way she sacrifices her happiness to give someone their own.
The way she doesn't...
The way she draws,
The way she writes.
The way she tries with all her might.
The way she smiles,
The way her heart runs miles.
The way she sacrifices her happiness to give someone their own.
The way she doesn't...