holding handsWe walk down the street togetherholding hands
Close, but not too close Unsure of what to do Two north ends of a magnet
Nervous. My perfume and your cologne
Seem bolder than we As they entwine their essences In the space between us And fill our senses with an Intoxicatingly beautiful scent. It transports us to another place. We leave the dingy suburbs behind, And find ourselves
Next to a crystal blue pond. Together, we cup our hands
And drink the pure, cool liquid. We stand up and begin walking, Grass tickles our bare feet. A horn blares l
Hands
like like like.
psht?
okay, so i know nothing to say.
i just wanted to leave you a comment.
so here it is:
*comment*
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Art is the soul's autobiography.
XO
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visit my photoblog
*long-expOsure-Club*Black-White-Club
Megan here again. I made a new account, so if you wanna add me; PLEEAAASSEE.
You'll probably be on eof the first xD
XO
PS k moet je echt eens wat meer spreken 0___o;;
Megan here, like I like your work <333
I'll talk to you soon..
XO
i never thought anybody would see it...
*boogies*
i think its time to break into song
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Sarah Eliece.
lovelovelove.
stay sweet.
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Sarah Eliece.
please take also a look at =black-heaven
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