"my favorite picture of you is one i have of the last day of school and you are wearing a black shirt with white polka dots and the sun was on my back and on your face and your eyes half-closed as you smiled. the shirt was soft and hugged your body closely. it was gorgeous.
your eyes are more like shattered pools of color and your voice, in its whisper, denies your self expression
your shyness is very attractive.
your hands have a way of making nervous movements into graceful gestures.
your lips are of light clouds and foreign freinds.they make me regret..
you deserved to be loved and to know how good it can feel to be touched."
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