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Little Azaleah Dec 2015
" You are the muse to my endless bittersweet stories, love. "

{ E.I }
Little Azaleah Dec 2015
You are beautiful.
Even with the bags under your eyes from your many sleepless nights.
Even with the stretchmarks on your thighs that you hate.
Even with scars you bare on your skin when you just wanted relief.
It didn't matter if you aren't the prettiest girl out there but to me, you are the most beautiful, with the most beautiful soul that is the only one that matters to me.
Even if you think yourself as crazy and odd.
Even if you only wear sweat pants and ratty t-shirt you always wore.
You are beautiful.
Never let others say that you aren't.


{E.I}
Little Azaleah Nov 2015
I miss
the twinkles
in your
young eyes.

{ E.I }
Little Azaleah Nov 2015
I wish
You would have not
Looked
The other way.

{E.I}
Little Azaleah Oct 2015
I Wish
You could
Hear what
I really want
To say.

{E.I}
Little Azaleah Oct 2015
She cried as
she walked away.
She couldn't
Bare to see him
Breaking because of her.

{E.I}
Little Azaleah Oct 2015
As she slowly moved away from him,
Her lips parted from his,
He felt like he couldn't breathe.
He couldn't inhale the air around him,
Like she was his lifeline.
His only hope in living.
Without the air that is she,
He felt like he was drowning,
Pulled down into the depts of the water.
Like he couldn't live without her.
At that moment,
As he stared into her blue eyes,
He knew what he was going get into
And he was falling fast.

{E.I}
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