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1.2k · Sep 2016
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Her red curly hair blew in the wind like calm waves in a storm
Her freckles reminded me of the countless nights we spent staring at constellations among the sky
Her icy blue eyes were the winter among the spring atmosphere
Her curved lips were candy apples at a fair.

She stared back at me with a slight smirk on her face, the same smirk she always carried on her face when she’d dance around in the rain or when she’d fall asleep on my chest when we were young.
Everything about her, just her.
830 · Jan 2016
Addilyn Blair Dalton
I open the door and there she was
Addilyn Blair Dalton, the girl of my dreams
her red curly hair blew in the wind like the calm waves upon a storm
her freckles reminded me of the countless nights we spent
staring at constellations among the sky
her icy blue eyes were the winter among the spring atmosphere
her curved lips were candy apples at a fair
Addilyn Blair Dalton, the girl of my dreams
624 · Feb 2016
Opening My Eyes
I had always been able to see
But this morning
Everything around me was clearer
I had finally opened my eyes
And the sky seemed bluer
The birds seemed to chirp louder
And the flowers smelled better
I had opened my mind to the possibility
The possibility that I had blocked myself from for years
The possibility that my life might actually be perfect
I thought to myself that today is the day
The day to do everything
The day to love
The day to learn
The day to be free
The day to be me

— The End —