Love me because my hairline recedes when I smile
Love the way I think twice before I speak
Love the sound of my thoughts creating a new Utopia
Love the way my skin wrinkles at my forehead when I raise my eyebrows
Love this all... Then and only then will I love you
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BIPOLAR SPIFF
RandomDepictions of my truest expressions. Stories of my heart's deepest labyrinth Everything you read here has a physical, mental or emotional link to the life I live. So don't just read it Let it seep into your bloodstream Let your heart synchronize...
