your pearled tooth and whirled sway how you put your words together in a lyrical way
oh what a dear my dear girl
how dear you appease your father's anger with ease how a kiss on the cheek is enough to cease the infinite possibilities of uncertainties
oh what a dear
my dear girl, you say there's no world for you here and i fear, that you've said all the words you wanted me to hear
oh what a dear, you might have been. you remind me of old poetry, niche collections of trinkets, a cracked pavement and lilies. the amalgamation of everything i please, and everything i miss so dearly.
oh what a dear my dear girl how dear you have been
i wrote this while waiting for the next class and while listening to ruth by michael cera... i'm not experiencing writer's block anymore! yey