

Love Like ThisI love your gift. I love running my hands all around the box, navy coloured cloth, tracing where your hands may go and imagine what it would feel to touch you.Love Like This
I love your card, all in pretty blackness. I love reading the words, simple yet holding enormous meanings, written in clean white. I love the way the words slant towards the right, and the way the tails of the y and g fall down straight and smart. Handsome.
I love reading every single line over and over and over and over again and believing them without a doubt.
I like thinking of you whenever I shower. Fe


Her Not HerThey're all identical stamps of each other, on different envelopes. Each filled with a sad letter of its own. Clones from the same clone. All lined up posing the same way, like Chinese terracotta soldiers under dusty grounds. Their faces are painted to porceline perfection, and the same kind of smile, Barbie style. All twin expressions, captured on Poloroid shots. Styled from magazines but without any actual authenticity at all. Each and every one of them loudy proclaiming their love for short lived illusions. Ears like thinly painted walls, readily open and eager to be filled with idle words. Friends with invincible agendas. Friends? Touch aHer Not Her


UntilAnd she will wait for him on the rocks, despite the rays of sun that claw at herUntil
snow skin. Her lips chapped and tearing. Slender fingers untangle auburn tendrils
that lay on her bare back, over the swells of her breasts, creating a stark contrast
between the peachy hue and white.
Almond shaped eyes under ebony lashes anxiously scan the mass of endless blue and on the other side, palm trees that sway and laugh at boats bobbing along the dock. The hard granite scratching and hurting her as she lay. Her life seeping away along with the drying moisture on her dewy skin.
When he arrives he will take
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You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for
Turn out the light
Don't try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right
I appreciate it
-Isaiah
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My Art: [link]
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You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for
Turn out the light
Don't try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right
Also don't know if I told you yet, but you're being featured overhere [link]
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Please look at my "Feature it forward" forum post or News article and show some
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Please look at my "Feature it forward" forum post or News article and show some
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