Her eyes were tinted like the night sky while her heart was shaded in vulnerability and affliction, with a tinge of hope.
Hopeful that I may be the one to repaint the semi-shattered walls that she had put up since the last cheap job.
All she desired for was new wallpaper to cover the holes and cracks.
All I wanted to do was break them down entirely.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 7:31 AM UTC
Her eyes were tinted like the night sky while her heart was shaded in vulnerability and affliction, with a tinge of hope.
Hopeful that I may be the one to repaint the semi-shattered walls that she had put up since the last cheap job.
All she desired for was new wallpaper to cover the holes and cracks.
All I wanted to do was break them down entirely.
Love Lost Raw Art Past pain New
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