The way she looked in the sun, I so fucking badly wish I could tell you that I felt my heart inside my throat.
The way you played the music of historical times and your excitement as your fingers played a thousand symphonies, the movement so mesmerizing.
Your smirks and snides when talking about every douchebag that ever crossed your path, so much pride in standing up for yourself and independency.
I applaud you, because the comfort I felt from you felt like stargazing in the midst of the coldest winter.
Your soul is made from scraps of different lights, all shining in a spectrum of radiance and color, I'm safe.
I'm safe and I'm falling.
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Roses In The Sun
שיריםA book dedicated to the thoughts that lie beneath the surface of all that I am, all that I will be, and all that I hope to become. A book dedicated to the outcasts, to those who've felt invisible, to those who want to read and fall in love with the...
