Listening to: elliott smith
Feeling: bashful
i should be studying for french, but i'm lazy and i like writing more:
i want to write something perfect
a sonnet or a song
for a heart bigger than the oceans
that beat with the changing tide
for a soul painted white
for the girl with a play set of a halo and broken wings
i'll paint you a picture of yourself
exactly how i remember
your face-
your spirit
pale white
pale eyes
free
to dance
with the wind
come back to visit me sometime
i'll be right where we left off
when your tide rushed out to meet the sea.
ps-i got my nose pierced
and some just for fun:
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