Anticipation, lost in dreams amidst reality as it swirls and winds through my fingertips and into my hair. Smiles fade into the day as my thoughts get tangled in your sad and lost dark eyes, which almost seem to ground me and keep me from floating away when I see them. Now the question that remains to be seen is how to I keep you from floating away from me...
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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