a blemished face;
a body passed its best shape in youth;
hides invisibly behind the passionate sights.
did we not really see it?
or we see something beyond it?
lines around the eyes;
cellulites on the thighs;
all ironed flat by the gentle touch.
did we not really feel it?
or we feel something beyond it?
or,
is it love...
a body passed its best shape in youth;
hides invisibly behind the passionate sights.
did we not really see it?
or we see something beyond it?
lines around the eyes;
cellulites on the thighs;
all ironed flat by the gentle touch.
did we not really feel it?
or we feel something beyond it?
or,
is it love...
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“Love isn’t about finding the perfect person, its about seeing an imperfect person perfect”
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