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Because When He Smiles, It's Like The World Unfolds In Colors That Don't Exist

Because when he smiles, it's like the world unfolds in colors that don't exist

-Row-

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More Posts from Rowanimated

3 years ago

One of the assignments that has nothing to do with my major but I absolutely enjoyed doing it.

One Of The Assignments That Has Nothing To Do With My Major But I Absolutely Enjoyed Doing It.

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2 years ago

maybe I only ever loved the idea of you

and maybe I chose to refrain from the fact that you're only how I wanted you to be

-Row-


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2 years ago

"They haven't invented words for that yet"

: the one time you discover a new sense you never thought existed through a person that never did.

“they say it's always in the words

but they're lost

just like you are, between those lines

minutes, hours, days, weeks, and through to decades of longing for

the one thing that no more belongs

blindly aching to elicit

a lifetime of rewind

even time ceased to keep you in, how could my mind ever do?”

-Row-


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3 years ago

Sometimes it feels like the world is falling asleep

How do you wake someone up from inside a dream?


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2 years ago

That day she sauntered into my head

the day something I couldn't put my hand on changed

something euphoric

alluring

something I thought I needed so bad that putting every effort to locate meant nothing

it counted as an exit

an escape to the neverland

a firework on a day that isn't 4th of July

but a bliss doesn't prepare you for the consequences

the quarrels rippling through your head at night is what dignifies the shame of reality

it's what puts existence to use

lights dimmer and travel south,

haze crowns your fate,

abiding the scent of her..

-Row-

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Artwork by lost7


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