Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Right under my SKIN.





My love.

Just waiting to be set free...
beautiful and rough like pineapples...
vast and deep like the ocean...
wild and intoxicating like vineyards...

I'm not "too good to be true".

"they say you grow when you don't succeed
but it's hard to breathe when no one believes in me"

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