Sunday, September 4

_i wasnt prepared by eisley



When the day is blue
I'll sit here wondering about you
and how the pollen fell
all around your face in strange yellow patterns.

But..I wasn't prepared for this

When the morning came
the bees flew down and wrapped themselves around me
And that's when I spoke a word
to have them trace your face for me in pollen

But..I wasn't prepared for this
Come... come back to me.. my darling
**the girls in the clips are so cuties.. arghh! blegh =[

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