January 24th, 2012

I’m dangerous because I blush in colors you’ve never seen
Because I’m enamored with caffeine smiles and an infantile character writhing at the seams
Of my unrest, and conquest
And predilection to your city dialect
Do you get it when I tell you to read between the lines
Those lines you’ve so thoughtfully memorized?
You told me you were magic, and it must have been true
I fell into valleys of fairy dust when you jumped into view

(Source: whispaer)