my name wasn't important
and neither was the blue eyed boys
i was just a lost girl
who was found by a lost boy
but now
i won't be able
to see the blue eyed boy anymore
because here i stand
on the edge, utop a building
part one
dedicated to my baby boy
you know who you are
YOU ARE READING
sad girl
Teen Fictionthe story of a sad girl named evangeline and a blonde haired boy //lowercase intended//
