i knew you as the nice leo lion
once upon a time you saw me. you might have even seen more then me. i saw you once as well through words but as soon as i saw your face i was too afraid to say a damn thing. im not sure ive felt that kind of fear. you’re like the lost and found. but in reverse. found and lost. its all good but thats besides the point. all you see now is your reflection and your inlove. thats ok as well…but it might not last very long and as soon your time is up, i’ll no longer be waiting. you’ll become the angry lion.
