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 ▣ Watercolor Fashion Illustration Print Indian by silverridgestudio
Reach out for my hand,
it will always be waiting
to hold yours again.
Stolen Kisses in the Dark

soulpensieve:

we knew it was wrong
we knew it would not last
it was not like the songs
that they sang in the past

we knew it would end
we knew it would hurt
it would take eternity to tend
to the pain that would spurt

we knew what they said
we knew what they thought
but still our hearts bled
still our hearts fought

now all that remains
are relics of a lost spark
and the memories we retain
of stolen kisses in the dark

If I Could

soulpensieve:

if I could I would take
my thoughts of you,
all the memories we had
and the time we shared

fold it neatly,
(with great care to avoid creases)
wrap it in the finest silk
and set it on fire