Check out this incredible poem from the blog of: House of Heart

Once a kingdom for roaches, we’ve cleaned this small apartment, sprayed citrus , lit candles, smelling of sandalwood it is unrecognizable from its original state. The bed is centered, tossed with Egyptian linens and brocade throw pillows, our only possessions. Your whiskey glass is always half full, the color of your eyes when you are […]

via Out of Body — House of Heart

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