calle principe, 25 | jose tolentino mendonca
without warning we lose
the vastness of the fields
singular enigmas
the clarity we swear
we’ll preserve
but it takes us yearsÂ
to forget someone
who merely looked at us
(Source: theysaid.livejournal.com)
with your crooked heart.
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