Love a girl who writes
and live her many lives;
you have yet to find her,
beneath her words of guise.
Kiss her blue inked fingers,
forgives the pen they marked.
The stain of your lips upon her-
the one she can't discard.
Forget her tattered memories,
or the pages others took;
you are her ever after
the hero of her book.
-Lang Leav, Her Words
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intankumara
Jul 16, 2016 11:28AM
Makasih bgt buat semua yang udah sempet mampir di profil saya ^^Посмотреть все беседы
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