Twenty-three and skeptic. White teeth and red lips.
*****-mouthed five foot seven countess. Thoughts so lush, so green.
Intelligent but not unexciting.
Scarred right hand by climbing up but wanting to know what falling feels like.
Unhinged.
Caught 4 out of 5 bouquets in weddings she's attended. Claimed it should be an Olympic sport.
Breaks hearts like they are bones.
The love of my life.
--- I don't know how your brain works so well and if I did I might explode. Even if I could I don't think that I would want to decipher your series of codes. A lifetime of trouble but how could I not love you? ---