If I learned to love with both eyes open
I would crawl into unknown alleys
with the expectation that it’s perfect for me.
and maybe that’s why I approach open hearts with sealed eyes,
so I can feel,
hear,
taste their imperfections,
knowing the heart for every chamber it contains
- sorrow came to me in the middle of the night and asked for a kiss, I showed it romance and eternal bliss
-Chloe Aldecoa
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 7:47 PM UTC
If I learned to love with both eyes open
I would crawl into unknown alleys
with the expectation that it’s perfect for me.
and maybe that’s why I approach open hearts with sealed eyes,
so I can feel,
hear,
taste their imperfections,
knowing the heart for every chamber it contains
- sorrow came to me in the middle of the night and asked for a kiss, I showed it romance and eternal bliss
-Chloe Aldecoa
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