if your face went “):” or you said “aw” reblog.
They call it falling in love for a reason
I just don’t know what to do with myself. (me in my room with a bloody fantastic guitar)
I am thinking it’s a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they’re perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that a god himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay
True, it may seem like a stretch, but its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you’re away when I am missing you to death
She (me) looking for sea shells on the sea shore
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