you,
are probably the
least
photogenic person
i know.
yet
you,
are somehow one of the
most
beautiful people
i know.
but somewhere
in the empty space between
my lense
and your face
pixels are rearranged
and i am left with something
that looks
nothing like you.
and it kind of
sucks
because i have to rely
on my memory
to trace your face accurately
(and to be honest i
still have trouble with
left and right).
but i guess its ok
the sky never looks quite
as beautiful
when you take a picture
anyway.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryarrangements of 26 letters that i hope may affect you in some way or another. aka drabbles from my brain. (lowercase intended)