love, love, love
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the illusion of a man
11.17.2012
I'm already asleep when he gets off. He climbs into my bed. The smell of burnt tobacco and whiskey from a long night. Half awake, I drink it in. The alluring mask of who he wants to be, is. A romantic vision of a rowdy man, but with too much heart to ever really pull it off. It's an illusion that I've fallen in love with, and in that I don't mean that my love is fake in any way. That love is real. I love that he's a beautiful illusion, the way he reeks of trouble, but never actually brings it. Like his bearded kisses, he's both bristly and tender. The perfect mix of a man.
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she lit a fire
10.16.2012
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I've been through the desert
And I've been across the sea
I've been walking through the mountains
I've wandered through the trees
For her
I have been trying to find her
Want to give what I got
She lit a fire
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Listen: She Lit a Fire by Lord Huron
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