I've been this way for some time now.
Delicate.
Like lace on a fringe or a porcelain doll.
Except with a heart and a soul and a laugh.
And eyes that watch you disprove of what you see.
Delicate; because I love you.
lennie.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
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