Let your hair fall over your eyes.
They are too beautiful.
You smell of cheap deoderant and cigarette smoke.
But that's what makes it so grand.
I think of you and only you.
It's sad, in a sense.
Because you make me want to be happy.
Everything you do can make me want to smile one more time than i did before.
Cracked, coffee cream lips that feel like love,
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