woman believed in love
I'm just my own
I see you sitting there. You look handsome in your suit and your pressed white shirt. Your hair is styled and slicked back on the sides. I remember the scent of your cologne as we rode in the car. I hear someone ask about you behind me. I smile, walk towards you, and whisper under my breath “He’s mine.”

<img src="https://40.media.tumblr.com/1b42ecb9e1a04f1521055751d026623b/tumblr_nll7l3d0HF1un529vo1_400.jpg " width="450" />woman believed in love <br /> I'm just my own <br /> I see you sitting there. You look handsome in your suit and your pressed white shirt. Your hair is styled and slicked back on the sides. I remember the scent of your cologne as we rode in the car. I hear someone ask about you behind me. I smile, walk towards you, and whisper under my breath “He’s mine.”<img src="https://40.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0han7Ph7W1rr62oso1_500.jpg " width="450" />