she's this brilliant fiery thing..
.shes soaks up sun and it seems sometimes that her skin spits starlight back out -
not out of its lack of deliciousness -
it doesn't have one of those
-out of her tendency to become something akin to sunlight
conversations with her become art.
poems that i never would have written had she shunned what words id given her
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 11:14 PM UTC
she's this brilliant fiery thing..
.shes soaks up sun and it seems sometimes that her skin spits starlight back out -
not out of its lack of deliciousness -
it doesn't have one of those
-out of her tendency to become something akin to sunlight
conversations with her become art.
poems that i never would have written had she shunned what words id given her
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