"& if only the world could remain in a frame, like a painting on the wall.
I think we'd finally see the beauty then and stare at it in awe."




Saturday, August 7, 2010

Rose Petals on the pillowcase:




I see you lying next to me,
hearing words I thought I'd never speak.

But we don't have to be like the rest of them;
this doesn't have to end.

Posted by Emily Rose. at 8:07 PM

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