16 April 2012
Congruent colours, killer heels.
An air of stubborn self-righteousness
as though you know it all
- not a place for awkward mismatches.
But there are only far too many
(invisible even to the mind’s eye)
I want to be in a place where I know mismatch and imperfection.
Because that’s what makes perfect
Perfect.
Wonderland • Opuss № I