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Love doesn't feel like hearts! It doesnt feel purple, or pink, or diamonds, or white dresses or doves.
Love does feel like roses.
It feels like pushing every inch of my skin full of liquid gold
and painting it all over everything with my lips
it feels like tight jagged springs and fire
and waterfalls of clear blue sky
spilling over with thousands of honeyed violets
Today was sweet. I couldn't have dreamed sweeter, and i dream pretty damn well.
Man oh man oh fuckin man.
Every day can be like this, right? right?
I could swear I was drunk.
Maybe it was all the pear sake.
Love does feel like roses.
It feels like pushing every inch of my skin full of liquid gold
and painting it all over everything with my lips
it feels like tight jagged springs and fire
and waterfalls of clear blue sky
spilling over with thousands of honeyed violets
Today was sweet. I couldn't have dreamed sweeter, and i dream pretty damn well.
Man oh man oh fuckin man.
Every day can be like this, right? right?
I could swear I was drunk.
Maybe it was all the pear sake.