The smiles that win, the tints that glow.
[ 4:05 PM ]
She walks in beauty, like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress or softly lightens o'er her face
Lord Byron.
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Honest as you get from me.
[ 11:45 PM ]
You excite me with a gratifying reason that resonates our existance.
The clock never seem to be more alive when our eyes met from a distance.
I want you here with me, I want you close.
I'm afraid this is no fleeting loss.
Because I've secretly, wished for you.
Because nothing will change the course of truth.
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