Hayley, Im 27 years young. I love tea, bright colors, painting & strawberry milk ... these are just my thoughts.
You're still the one I dream about even though you're not mine.
So I've made a load of your love and I search for someone to cram into your mold.
But I don't know? No mold of you will fill the hole you left in my heart and life.
I dont know what to do with all this love now that youre gone