(via anothersliceofcheesecake)Source: thepapercutcorner
You are my peach, you are my plum.
You are my earth, you are my sun.
I love your fingers, I love your toes.
The back of your head, the tip of your nose.
You are the reason I’m smiling when there is nothing to smile about.
You were my girl.
You were my baby.
You were my home made mashed potatoes, biscuits and gravy.
You were too good, I should have known.
You were a prize my hands could not hold.