I lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
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I did not fall in love with his appearance, looks mean nothing to me I fell in love with his letters I fell in love with his voice His words His expression His emotion His cold soul opening up to me As he leaked his feelings onto the page He made me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside And just like that his shyness faded away
Sometimes you find a diamond in the rough and others will tell you that it is worth nothing but as the saying goes... one mans junk is another mans treasure. Looks can be deceiving... Be careful what you throw away. The ugly duckling can turn into a beautiful swan. Oh, and I'm still a sucker for love letters even though it sounds ancient.
