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"Is she pretty?"
I'd say she's the most gorgeous girl I've ever laid my eyes on.
From the tearful eyes and messy clothes, hanging unwashed, and in the checkered skirt with chains across her body, her eyes remain the same calmness throughout.
And all of it is beautiful.
"Is she nice?"
I found that, when she wants to, she can turn me from a bleeding void into a hopeless romantic in the matter of seconds, only by her warmth, her invisible smile.
And with her, I don't see the dark.
Just the gentle rain and the locked hands while we smoke and let the world exist.
"Do you like her?"
I liked her a lot before, but I think I crossed the horizon when I saw her passion between the lines of the careful writings. She calls it messy, for me, it was delicate. I think I felt for her the moment I heard her laugh.
It was angelic, and to me, she has always been perfect.
"Does she like you?"
I hope so. I really do. I was always worried knowing what was going into, but when I hear her on the other side of the world, laughing at my worst jokes, I think I make her happy and warm. Yeah, she likes me.
"So why is it complicated?"
It just is. But in the end, whatever struggle may be in front of us, I know in the end, it'll be her by my side, struggling to come up with plans on who'll change the dippers or who's gonna clean the dishes. But when I drift away, I'd like to hold her hand and let her guide towards her in the afterlife.
"What's her name?"
Rheannon. Her name is Rheannon. But I'll always know her as Flambe, the girl I keep falling for.
Some old stuffies!! I’m thinking about 5 each. Some need to be cleaned before I send them so keep that in mind!!
Clearing out stuff is like geology
You're looking at the layers of your life and wondering what the fuck happened.
It's pretty amazing how much difference a fuck-ton of work can make.
For the Erick girlies