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Creative storyteller with passion for art & connection. Portland, Oregon.

you, the accidental alchemist

You transform.

From the chaos in my mind to the energy of the space around you,

You are an alchemist.


Your mere presence shifts and bends the light in a room,

It all turns to frame you

A halo effect,


But not unnoticed.

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moths to a flame.

they say for women we forget some of our deepest pain and that must be true because it feels like i have amnesia when it comes to you never remembering the recurring heartbreak until it's impending, d

let me nestle in the space under your collarbones

i'd crawl underneath your skin, nestle in the space underneath your collarbone or snugly between your ribs watching your heart beat hoping to understand you better i'd see the world through your eyes

love at 20.

closer pull me in closer crush me with the weight of your expectations my expectations the roles we're supposed to play but forget that now pull me in fall faster deeper let me feel the fullness of yo


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