Definitions by NRT

Wendelyn 

Why do your eyes paralyze me?
What makes me feel this way?
I remember your face imprinted on angels. and,
Your voice as beautiful as the sounds of waves crashing against my heart. I hope this feeling never fades away.

me: hi, I brought you these flowers!
wendelyn: go away, I hate you.

Wendelyn by NRT February 10, 2008