Wednesday, 4 September 2013

Moleskine Pages- Nothing Is Secret

Nothing is secret, nothing sacred. Everything was out in the open but only for those with eyes to see. Her blue skin matched the sky and the yellow stripe down his back was an ugly birth mark. It gave him strength and a reason to hurt. She on the other hand was a delicate soul with no self and no aura. Together they lived in a glass heart they broke daily.

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