Marble #04
Bright rays blinding me.
I can’t see a thing,
too much light,
and my eyes start to tear.
No shades to use as antidote.
Oh wait, it was just your smile
Bright rays blinding me.
I can’t see a thing,
too much light,
and my eyes start to tear.
No shades to use as antidote.
Oh wait, it was just your smile