I find myself swimming in the golds of your blue eyes, and the shadows that dance on your lips in the moonlight. When you say my name, I feel this sense of comfort—of longing—that I haven't felt before. I feel entirely open around you, as if I'm no longer shielding any parts of myself. That is entirely new for me. I usually put on a façade around everyone, but especially the people I yearn for. I'm constantly fearful of being inspected too closely, only for whomever is behind the lens to abandon me like everyone before them.
But with you, I don't seem to be afraid anymore.
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random thoughts & scrawls
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