To me it's perhaps two pairs of glasses lying next to one another as their owners lie together in bed next to them, sort of gently resting on the nightstand after a bustling night at a musical of fantastic light and sound. The owners got sleepy, and to relax they've pushed their glasses together in a snuggle, as they, themselves snuggle together just before drifting into a delicious dream.
They lay down together. Once again they are here. However, here is not a specific place, but a state of being and a feeling of blissful love they have long awaited to resurface. They needn't lay directly next to each other, their single connection is enough for a lifetime. They are different. They are the same. They are beautiful.... together.
in a way, it can be an example of the simplicity of love...or at least how simple love should be...and sometimes can be at times. i don't know why one instantly thinks of love; it must be because it's the holiday season? ehh, who knows.
but, on the other hand, it is just a nice photograph.
add me on this one. this is the stuff from before, and a few of the only times i've ever ever derived eloquence or something like it from anger. and it's not all angry. it is also all of the nerdy stuff i never ever said. & wont say now because, well, yeah.
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The end.
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but, on the other hand, it is just a nice photograph.
what does it mean to you?
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v clever
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this is the stuff from before,
and a few of the only times i've ever
ever derived eloquence or something like it from anger.
and it's not all angry.
it is also all of the nerdy stuff i never ever said.
& wont say now because, well, yeah.
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