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Can't really describe this... not sure why.

 here i am sitting

soft and sweet

blossom lips and blooming teeth

my heart golden and pined to my sleeve

tender fragile leaving myself open

to be wounded

to someday grieve

softened rays of opal emotion

scintillating soothing waves

of an internal ocean

endless

timeless

glowing to burning to consuming

from the inside out

love sings in a thousands voices

that sounds like a breeze

touching everything ever so lightly

leaving a bottomless cotton impression

and i wish

that everyday

i would wake up feeling exactly like this

and not once would i even consider it a risk