Peach

fold in my older house

feeling for a roof

i was the older one standing

and i could've told from where i was

that you were at fault

for anyone

i was affraid to put it all on

but you used your words,

you heald my arms as if they were yours

the leaves sing and i could've told from where i was

the beautiful for anyone

you shoulders and arm

i was afraid to put it all on

you used your words

you held my arms

as if they were yours

you held my face as if it was yours(Not perfect at all, this is just a start!)