Cynosure.
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CYNOSURE [si·nuh·zhuor]
a person or thing that is the centre of someone's attention or admiration.
Do not bend my stems, if I were a plant. Instead, let me grow in your loam soil palms, by kissing your wounds on nights you hated hearing your demons near your pillowcases. Let me open your windows, when I visit to let the sunshine in. And by that, I mean let me sleep on your chest as my heart falls in rhythm with yours. All the years have grayed the whites and blacks, when love should ever only be kindness and being present. Nowadays, you get origamed affections with hurriedly presented...
CYNOSURE [si·nuh·zhuor]
a person or thing that is the centre of someone's attention or admiration.
Do not bend my stems, if I were a plant. Instead, let me grow in your loam soil palms, by kissing your wounds on nights you hated hearing your demons near your pillowcases. Let me open your windows, when I visit to let the sunshine in. And by that, I mean let me sleep on your chest as my heart falls in rhythm with yours. All the years have grayed the whites and blacks, when love should ever only be kindness and being present. Nowadays, you get origamed affections with hurriedly presented...