I found my self wondering,
how can a dress be so bold when it is mad out of so little fabric?
And how can the bottom of the ocean be so marvelous
when it is so small compared to the gallons of sea blue water engulfing it
I wonder why lovers find allies and dark, dirt corners the place to be when
the entire city is a step away
Darling, you have such a charming, ginormous, beautuful personality. I love everything about you, but today i do not want to know which sweater you selected from your closet this morning, or what film you watched last night or what your family is life
I want to know your bold,
dark, hidden secrets
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
I found my self wondering,
how can a dress be so bold when it is mad out of so little fabric?
And how can the bottom of the ocean be so marvelous
when it is so small compared to the gallons of sea blue water engulfing it
I wonder why lovers find allies and dark, dirt corners the place to be when
the entire city is a step away
Darling, you have such a charming, ginormous, beautuful personality. I love everything about you, but today i do not want to know which sweater you selected from your closet this morning, or what film you watched last night or what your family is life
I want to know your bold,
dark, hidden secrets
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