wendy

there is this girl. i desperately want to marry and have lots of babies with her. her name is kore. if we were to wed, we could walk down the isle to fucking riot grrl music and my vows would be this:

you've got eyes of the bluest skies
as if they thought of rain
i'd hate to look into those eyes
and see an ounce of pain
your hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
where as a child I'd hide
and pray for the thunder and the rain
to quietly pass me byyyy.

this is her: