ERIN BERRY
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no rainbows without rain, sunshine coast, senior '10, aspiring artist, facebook, texting, tea, sushi, paints, koi fish, children's story's, wolves, toast, flamingos, owls, ebay, winter, mushu, animals, skirts, pet stores, japanese, myrat, mypoopi, dollars, blogspot, dance, rain, fashion, white, noodles, comedy, books, Chinese, photography, lotus, yoshi, dragonflies, perfume, wine glasses, long nails, squids, emails, people who smell good, karma, water reflections, jewelry, tans, mula, urban, boobala, pasta&cheese, loving, people who are afraid of meat, msn, james and the giant peach, flavoured water, online games, Sims, TV series, sheldon, vintage patterns, icicles, nerds, beats, picking up cats, long drives, sunset, bass guitar, singing, nights in, kisses, doonas, chopsticks, dark skin, talks until falling asleep, jellyfish, diary's, quotes, people who hate the beach, dogs who kiss through spaghetti.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
notice.
id take it all back if youd have me, so as i stand before you, my eyes alined to your collarbones, i noticed your skin shines in the light, pale & grey. hot pins run down my back and into my shoes, as you hold my caged body. your hands are clasped around my rib cage, as i breath in your hands give way, i smell the deep independant fragrance as the rain runs down our skin, the smell is almost too bareable to the past.
