19 April 2014

4/12/14

Tendrils, like curled pieces of hair.
Tendons, like taught strings on a guitar.
Perfection, like what you are.
Love, like what you and I have.

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Wispy whisperer whispering to me //
Passing passerby crossing a feeble fee //
Perfect imperfections in you //
Loving that lovely hatred in me.


Thank you for reading. <3

4 comments

  1. That's lovely!

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  2. still don't know how you can even be so (fangirling over. I LOVE YOU.)

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