soon it's going to rain and my roses will drown (lagarto_doce) wrote,
soon it's going to rain and my roses will drown
lagarto_doce

scenic monday


every..
individual hair on his body
was made with purpose

(holy shit that thought/line spurs endless branches of thoughts to choose from. what will i write about to connect the images? the shades of his eyes? our silences? our creepy chemistry? )

damn, that's the end of my internet introversion analysis writing for the night.
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