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# Piercing blue eyes As though you can see the truth A wide boyish smile Barely at the prime of youth Brown freckles that cover your face I could trace the constellation A void of stars coating the night sky Creating whats deemed a wonderful sensation On your 18th birthday A year away from now We shall cook ravioli together You said you would teach me how You wear fingerless gloves Each and everyday They double up as mittens "I love them" I would always say Warm and cozy Far to large for my hands But they fit yours perfectly Then again they are made for a man's I'll still call you Smol boy Even though you tower over me I'm sure your use to it by now After all I'm pretty crazy Pure black coffee With no sugar at all A little bit of milk though 8-10 teaspoons if I recall ***Too bitter for my liking I'll have enough sugar for the both of us*** You're an insomniac Barely 2-3 hours a night Its quite concerning But you say your alright I know your a lil over the edge you're a fair bit mental But your a dear friend of mine now I'm sure you're actually quite gentle I'll support you still Even though I've barely skimmed the surface There is still much more to uncover And sure I'm a little nervous Even maybe a little scared But you're my Lil ravioli boy So there is no reason to fear Try not to be coy I'll be there for all your sketchy antics And all the mental breakdowns And I hope you will be there for me When my heart occasionally hits the ground Though whatever happened through this All the highs and the lows I'll stand by you through it No matter how steep the road Lil Ravioli Boy
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 6:23 AM UTC
Lil Ravioli boy
# Piercing blue eyes As though you can see the truth A wide boyish smile Barely at the prime of youth Brown freckles that cover your face I could trace the constellation A void of stars coating the night sky Creating whats deemed a wonderful sensation On your 18th birthday A year away from now We shall cook ravioli together You said you would teach me how You wear fingerless gloves Each and everyday They double up as mittens "I love them" I would always say Warm and cozy Far to large for my hands But they fit yours perfectly Then again they are made for a man's I'll still call you Smol boy Even though you tower over me I'm sure your use to it by now After all I'm pretty crazy Pure black coffee With no sugar at all A little bit of milk though 8-10 teaspoons if I recall ***Too bitter for my liking I'll have enough sugar for the both of us*** You're an insomniac Barely 2-3 hours a night Its quite concerning But you say your alright I know your a lil over the edge you're a fair bit mental But your a dear friend of mine now I'm sure you're actually quite gentle I'll support you still Even though I've barely skimmed the surface There is still much more to uncover And sure I'm a little nervous Even maybe a little scared But you're my Lil ravioli boy So there is no reason to fear Try not to be coy I'll be there for all your sketchy antics And all the mental breakdowns And I hope you will be there for me When my heart occasionally hits the ground Though whatever happened through this All the highs and the lows I'll stand by you through it No matter how steep the road Lil Ravioli Boy
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23/F/Shadows of the Opera
Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 6:23 AM UTC
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