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A Synesthete's Love Letter by girlandagun, literature

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A Synesthete's Love Letter

your eyes are like fridays, they're light and like shallow pools that i can disrupt with the tip of my hand fridays bend and swirl with the excitement of tan saturdays that link arms with white sundays and walk away from the week when you say my name i hear a shade of fuchsia push through your lips and curdle in my hands. i've never liked my name because a and m are red, you know but y is orange and those colours don't mix well and neither do i when you breathe next to me i can see grey ash float through the air as if someone is perpetually tapping their cigarettes over us. but when you moan it's more than ash it's the equi

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Apr 4
Hong Kong
Deviant for 11 years
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My Bio

I am fourteen. I love to draw and sketch, I love the sound of rain and birds chirping, I am an observer. I like reading and writing.

Favourite Movies

Harry Potter Movies (especially the 4th one), Les Miserables

Favourite TV Shows

Downton Abbey, Pretty Little Liars

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Daughter, Angus and Julia Stone, Boy, Benjamin Francis Leftwich..there are too many

Favourite Books

The Fault in Our Stars, The Host, Delirium, The Giver

Favourite Writers

John Green, Lauren Oliver

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Dec 30, 2012

Creative Ideas

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There's a bustling and a scattering. And there they are, luring underneath the common sense and the logic minds, deep in our souls, they are there, the creative ideas. Of course, some people have the fortune of having them more evident in their lives, as if their creative ideas are the juices to their being, letting them live from day to day, whilst others rely on their logic, their left brain. I don't know where I stand. But today the creative ideas whisper in the back of my head, a low mumble, just audible enough to recognize, as if they are ready to crawl out of their hiding spot and envelop my mind in a beautiful veil of endless possibili