love is so surreal
and estranging
it remains a fragile affinity
with hearts of gold
that break like glass
we meander through our
epiphanies
realizations of true
admiration for another
human being
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
love is so surreal
and estranging
it remains a fragile affinity
with hearts of gold
that break like glass
we meander through our
epiphanies
realizations of true
admiration for another
human being
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