I like blue eyes, hers are green. Not like the woman of my dreams,. And her hair's not quite as long as I had planned.. Five foot three isn't tall. She's not the girl I'd pictured at all..
I used to think I could stand on my own didn't need anyone else. I hid my feelings behind walls of stone just looking out for myself. I learned the hard way how this cruel world can cut a man down to size.