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...written on 2009-01-03, @ 4:35 p.m.
I look at the words I mutter and I want to create something beautiful. Something so perfect nothing can rival it. Something that breaks hearts and makes them again.
When I find you, I will sing you to sleep with the most perfect things aside from you. I will brush the soft strands aside with all the innocence that once resided in my scarred hands. I will protect you even if it means I break.
Because someday I will have a creation that is so perfect it will be unrivaled and it will never ever know it.