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Strangers No More
It was all in your fingers
The warmth of them as you handed me a beer
We talked of asteriods and craters
I asked questions that had depth
and you gave me stellar answers
But I think it was that strand of hair that
kept falling soft on your face
and those fingers tucking it back
and the slight curving of your neck
that made me realize that I wanted to love you
Raw emotion and truth,
Raw emotion and truth, brilliant.
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Thank you! It's all about
Thank you! It's all about finding the beauty in everything. Especially singular moments that otherwise would be overlooked or forgotten.
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.