Saltwater Squid Kid. (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} likeatart) wrote,@ 2008-09-21 10:20:00 |
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her eyes as vacant as the sea.
The sun still shines in fall.
I feel my skin basking in its paradoxes.
In seven days I will wear my Betsey Johnson dress and smell like velvety woods and lavender.
I will eat gourmet food and stare into eyes of someone I cannot fathom exists.
Before my night of luxe, I will listen to a journalist and an author speak.
I will make it a goal of mine to see fall as a romantic season.
I will clean my surroundings and only keep clutter when it decorates, not disguises.
I will eat expensive chocolate and drink expensive wine and no one will care because I have been welcomed. I will dance with my lover and be one entity by the starlight of the morning hours.
Things are looking up, and I can only hope that they will remain to be as beautiful.
The sun still shines in fall.
I feel my skin basking in its paradoxes.
In seven days I will wear my Betsey Johnson dress and smell like velvety woods and lavender.
I will eat gourmet food and stare into eyes of someone I cannot fathom exists.
Before my night of luxe, I will listen to a journalist and an author speak.
I will make it a goal of mine to see fall as a romantic season.
I will clean my surroundings and only keep clutter when it decorates, not disguises.
I will eat expensive chocolate and drink expensive wine and no one will care because I have been welcomed. I will dance with my lover and be one entity by the starlight of the morning hours.
Things are looking up, and I can only hope that they will remain to be as beautiful.
