
You pick these moments to call me
like pennies from a wishing pond of your whims.

Pennies that as a favor to you I sometimes swallow, so in my silence I know nothing.
And looking at myself talking to you, I feel I know nothing..

..except maybe that this isn't what I look like more than how I want to be seen.

Or that maybe this is how I look in your eyes.
I may know nothing but I know that by next year,
my hair will be longer and I'll make it darker.
And it'll be funny to look at me then. I won't look exactly like you remember.

Then is when it will be my pennies for pickings
in a wishing pond of my whims that you won't have a reflection in.

But regardless, I'd trust you to still remember
my favourite words you helped me penny pick;

'More' and 'Next'.
Next.
CAPTURED IMMACULATELY BY
THE ALIASKHAL using only Dimples basic Canon while waiiting for his Hassleblad to arrive.
Proof that great eyes don't need great cameras.
NEW MATTE BROWN SHAG WITH OLIVE HIGHIGHTS BY
THE MET, KL.
SENSUALISED BY
BRIGETTE LIBERTY YU.
Nice belt ;)
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