"What's a Paxton?"
Messy, dark hair
Hidden under a hat,
That's soft to the touch
Hazel eyes
That burn your soul
And absorb your being
A casual smirk
That teases you
With delicious promises
A playful smile
That's contagious, bright,
That hides true emotion
A comfortable chest
To lay your head on
And trace with your fingers
Strong arms
To keep you out
But also to hold you
Chewed-down nails
Of fingers that always move
From old habits
Steady legs
That lead the way
And hold true
A Paxton
Kind, smart, strong
Mysterious and thoughtful
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Random Ramblings Of Random Me
De TodoThese are all my thoughts, poems, things to be written down that aren't about my depression and demons(because my book for that is "Demons of Society"). Some are cute. Some are funny. Some are boring. There will be some fandom references and things...
