When you're with me
You can be you
You don't have to hide
the crinkles around your eyes
or your firework-like mind
It fascinates me
when you open your heart
to let the fairies; the magic
and the beautiful child out
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Limitless Lady
PoetryI'm tired, but I don't know how to be otherwise. I know no moderation. I'm a hurricane, and I know I'm raging. I'm a child, and I'm against ageing. I'm brutal and tender, and all the vast spaces in between. So erase the limits, my fr...
Perfect to Me
When you're with me
You can be you
You don't have to hide
the crinkles around your eyes
or your firework-like mind
It fascinates me
when you open your heart
to let the fairies; the magic
and the beautiful child out