beauty sleeps within the eyelashes that sweep across thine cheek. back at the cliff, with you still sleeping. i am not your density nor your breath. for all i know, i barely exist without you running down those spiral staircases to catch up to my heat. you were always a typo away. not your fault though, you're just too big for someone without principle. seeing you dance with that serious look on thine face when i wanted the guts to see if you'd smile. but that was it and i've been here for years.
October 07, 2008
- October 07, 2008
- RosesAtSunset
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