#8 // Sorry, Love.
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1 min readJun 12, 2015
slender legs
entrancing smile
curious mind
a daring heart
…
perfect harmony
her eyes, they catch
the little-things
without losing sight
…
she pushes, she pulls
coy as the wind
knows me better
than i could ever
…
is this love?
or
…
are my towering
standards for
a lover i have
yet to meet
…
a reflection of
the way, i wish
i could love
myself
…
but cannot?
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