Covered in tattoos, amazing lover, pale, hair at any length, beautiful, caring, holds you when your hair feels a mile and your skin feels frozen and blue, loves you at your highest and lowest, screws you when you need it, bassist, pacifist.
She was in the military. Yet he loved her unconditionally. He was proud of her. Loved her. Appreciated her. She was a musician. They listened to Smashing Pumpkins, Alice in Chains, Nirvana. Gorgeous sex life. She was fat, he was medium. She had curly purple hair and a lip ring. Her eyeliner was always dark. They were clean. They cut together.
Nameless, eyeless, lipless, legless, armless, bodiless. Perfect relationship of a beautiful mind. Will they ever forget each other? Never. They live in imaginary spirit. They are one.
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