tags: disorder
2007
September
- 2007 Sep 4
- even starlight fades
the fragrance of her hair haunts me
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the way her eyes sparkle when she smiles
the sound of her laughter
the curve of her face
the quiet grace of her every move
the fragrance of her hair haunts me
the way her eyes sparkle when she smiles
the sound of her laughter
the curve of her face
the quiet grace of her every move