Lips rose red like in her dreams

[x____rift]

Nothing is so beautiful as the sky, or the depths of her eyes, the brilliant white of a terrible cataract hovering over brilliant green and gold and rust. And I think, and am alone, and desolate and cold and today has been a horrible day. I feel empty, yet I know I am not. I am filled with nothing but the desire to be truly hollow, to experience

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i love ya, darlin'

[whiteboyselect]

and ya know that there's beauty in just about -anything-, so long as yer willin' ta search for it!

adoration, love and kisses always,

- Caity