spinning and swirling
within a smoky haze of
nostalgia,
she danced
to the rhythm in her
veins; inside her smile;
between her toes-
and found herself
all alone
but happy…
[maybe for the first time.]
Author notes
*sigh*
♥
Comments
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-but /happy…/
dunno if i like those slashes.
this reminds of the silly little girl who spun around like crazy for no reason; that used to be me. sometimes i still get that surge and dizzy the fucking crap out of myself when no one's looking.

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i understand this feeling so wellll. you described it so much more amazing than i ever could babyy.

