I could have nothing, yet still manage to
offer her everything, and she still
wouldn't fall in love with me.
She could have everything, yet offer me
absolutely nothing, and I'd still
look at no one else but her,
but that's okay.
Soft [m.yg]
By taeucci
"Her lips, her hands, her words, and her voice were all too soft for her harsh heart." [Completed] More