Ash

Her Words

Love a girl who writes
and live her many lives;
you have yet to find her,
beneath her words of guise.

Kiss her blue-inked fingers,
forgive the pens they marked.
The stain of your lips upon her - 
the one she can't discard.

Forget her tattered memories,
or the pages others took;
you are her ever after - 
the hero of her book.

-Lang Leav

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Hi, this is zielschmerz/Ash. I hope you'll be able to spend your precious time with my overflowing words. These are for you, readers. Thank you! :)