Writing burst
2007-02-06 || 10:01 p.m.
I can hear the whispers of your thoughts extended through a dance of butterfly kisses Tonight they shine so bright like a shower from the heavens the whispers of your thoughts I love you contract with the muscle of my heart one two one two what to do Just stare because speaking seems so...rude to the moment to the script to the timing of this kiss Awkwardness sets in as I began to stop reacting and start feeling. Feeling sure about feeling unsure. And with a kiss You stop my superflous words.
You were right. Life is a reaction to feelings
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