Jun 16, 2015
Ritards_Note pt1
Dare think too highly of thy self, for you fall but a memento of the past and only thy words present you in my present, you stand nothing more than mere fragments of what could have been but isn’t and can only be at the call of my wish.
but think highly of thy self for you value more to me than what you perceive you are worth, for only i understand your beauty and know its reasons, only i can trail the missing beauty in your figure, only i and my eye can pin point your true point of beauty, only my mind can map the spatial distribution of your personality, using its grids as reference i think i have come to find who you are.
Ritard.