Tuesday, February 17, 2009


your soul is melodic and free, meaning it could never fully be mine. so we could be a pair, but never two of a kind. picturesque of a picture so perfect. opposite of conservative, we live in one another for a moment. liberal beings. freedom rings when you speak, pursuit of happiness when reaching our peak. somewhat like the manifest, it seems we are destiny. destined to be. you venture through my valleys, i expedite your hidden treasures. when we kiss we tell stories of unforgiving adventures. together. we endure the stormy weather, having only each other to hold on to, seeking body heat. lips frozen shut, but here body language is all we need. you read me, because my words speak only to you. him and i, we no longer can speak with our hearts, because our souls have intimate conversations that take our hearts apart.


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