Does not equal the distance of our souls.
With heavy thoughts our hearts not sparing
We give light and cheery smiles
To break ice but never melt it
What is it that meets there, in your eyes?
I think it pain and longing
But white teeth bare much less trouble
So please administer your soma
And I’ll give mine to you-
A reminder that this world is not so brave.
**NOTE: the fact that this picture includes Brian does not imply this is about him, in fact, he is probably the only person in my life that this poem does not apply to at all. I just am trying to include some of my pictures on here as they fit with the mood.**
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