Just because I have scars on my body Does not mean I started the fights Or that I lost them. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Tag: fighting
Day 131: Perfect
Brown eyes capture my gaze, And I lean in slightly, Drawn to the face that house these bottomless orbs. A small, wide nose flares in exertion, While full lips gasp for air, I pull you closer, Watching the moments pass through these eyes. Your mother’s care, your father’s worry, A lover’s gaze, fleeting touches, memories… Continue reading Day 131: Perfect
