Mess
She was the most beautiful,
complicated thing
I’d ever seen.
A tangled mess of silky string.
And all I wanted of life,
was to sit down cross-legged
and untie all her knots.
~ Atticus
Mess
She was the most beautiful,
complicated thing
I’d ever seen.
A tangled mess of silky string.
And all I wanted of life,
was to sit down cross-legged
and untie all her knots.
~ Atticus