my soul cries

[serpentineheart]

The stars were every so vibrant and stunning earlier this evening, it made me miss home. The home of the heart: his prescence. Oh, I wish I could sigh the loneliness out of me. But hope of seeing his face again is pulling me through

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[yellowcard8807]

Imperfections are what make a person perfect. I could not live with someone who is perfect.

[serpentineheart]

I think that would be like living with God and him always assuming that we understand what's it's like to be a god