Hunger. His eyes watching down his prey. Stare so deep it reaches her insides. Scoping through , searching to find the movies in her mind. She blocks it , placing a wall , the light comes bouncing off the glass window and back to the wide eyes staring. Shook. “Nice to meet you.” He caresses her hand with a sunflower kiss. Leaving her with his musk scent lingering behind with another movie.
My lavender sweetheart the way she looks giving you that pout soft green eyes brighter than leaves w the summer dills she leaves ya mind in feels like you’re off cbd pills Body all lucid , seeing colors in acid melting with the music come and catch this vibe like tree trunks sweet apple pie leaving you in peace to sit with these lavender dreams
or leaving you in peace to sit with these lavender sweetdreams / sweethearts
I have seen Incongruity win When people love Parallelism disappears Meeting point to come I live in love anger In parallelism I dwell I wish parallelism exists Euclid to fail Meeting point to come Lobachevsky to win
Meeting you was not special. Seeing you for the first time was normal. However, no matter how usual everything was, knowing you is beyond everything I could ask. I stopped describing the moment I realized how complex you are. You are anything but simple. I could never fully grasp who you really are.