Monday, September 8, 2014

Half a Hermit Speaks (Again)

I almost worry that I've been too quickly smitten
By eyes that well watched the world's story written,
By the charitable heart that lies below that sour face,
By creating a problem in my life that I didn't create.
I want you to ask if I always fall for someone older.
I want to tell you that I fall for beauty, when I get bolder.
I hope I can help you find the companion you're looking for
In another,
Because we are never, ever, ever
Moving in together.

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