you are beautiful
as i float along this gentle winding river of shattered dreams and fluttering moths of yesterday
gathering the pieces i’ve so carelessly let go over time
pieces of me
of you
of strangers
glittering little baubles of broken hearts and souls
well wishes and wandering eyes
as the words fall in fat heavy tears
splashing into the misty and musty waterways of sorrow
every glimpse of you
you are beautiful
perfection in a world of haunting pain
and
that’s enough for a fool like me
in a place like this
at a time like this
it is good enough
as good as it gets
Desperately beautiful!
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Desperation is the season of the week so far.
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This is really beautiful
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thank you. occasionally i tap the right vein
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