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Beautiful Disaster

The Sky is crying
It’s so sad and blue
Moving so slow like when a rose opens,
I can’t do anything right
I just keep falling,

I’m just a

Beautiful disaster.
I’m on the ground when I see a hand


Reaching for me,
I look at him. He looks at


Me.
Staring into those intense brown eyes

And that’s all I see.



Take his hand


Hold it tight


He picks me up,

Stumbling to get my balance
I fall onto his stone hard muscled
chest

& look up &
see his delicate pink lips
I kiss them
they kiss back
“You’re such a beautiful disaster” he whispers in my ear



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MaKayla1513 said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 6:16 pm
This is much better than the frist one I read before! Amazing visual when reading this  5 out of 5
 
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