The girl from Arendelle,
Lemon pasta
sounds terribly satisfying
in the best sense. Hahaha.
~
t o n i g h t ,
our hands are
molded red and
blue
together,
breaths rushing
such rage from
the strongest
waterfall.
you take
me to a
secret place
that
no one has
ever been before.
How blasphemous
it is to
say that
you are a
nightmare;
with
your refined
presence
lingering within,
you are
galaxies
more than
what they
actually think.
However, I am
certain that I'm
not dreaming,
nor sleeping,
only
drifting and
existing;
for you
are a
candlelight of
hope,
a shimmering
beacon of
the brightest
starlight that has
been theived
from the
unlit evening skies.
And you
h a v e t a k e n
m e
f a r , f a r
a w a y . . .
❝ i figured you wanted to paint,
so here's your chance
to get lost
by your own
sublime
thoughts
and ideas . ❞
{ she is my paintbrush. }
