If i could find the words of you alone.the beauty inside youand what i’ve been expected of you alone.as real as it can be
the river of feels.the call of your voice.its inside of me.the shine of your eyes
the all of your touch.you’re inside of me
the more of you remain in this hollow place.until the more of you reveal
no one cannot see this.behind my face.it is as real as life could be
you are inside of me.you are behind my fear.no matter where you are
you will never become real.
[Text The Milo-For All the dreams that wings could fly] [Images via The Wide Eyed Legless by Veronica Kurnosova]
