These eyes have cried enough tears, housed tremendous hurt and witnessed torment that haunts.
This heart has housed loss and regret.
The twin destroyers that gnaw away one's self-esteem.
But your sweet spirit...
It's like the joyous acoustics of a tambourine.
Just thinking about it paints an innocent grin from my left to right cheekbone.
My world has a retro black and white vibe with you in it.
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