i see something in you. nameless. esoteric. incomprehensible, even to me. the backshelfcellarthought
itches in my fingers
in my words
in my restrainted interest.
you could be flawless. despite the offsetting qualities others observe
i see it.
a dull shade of the most lovely glow. and i am too proud, or maybe too afraid
tosayoneword.
Mar 17, 2011
Mar 17, 2011 at 1:52 PM UTC
i see something in you. nameless. esoteric. incomprehensible, even to me. the backshelfcellarthought
itches in my fingers
in my words
in my restrainted interest.
you could be flawless. despite the offsetting qualities others observe
i see it.
a dull shade of the most lovely glow. and i am too proud, or maybe too afraid
tosayoneword.
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