If I was to wake up tomorrow morning and decide I really wanted to write about love, my first poem would be about you, and how I love you the same way I learned how to ride a bike: scared, but reckless, with no training wheels or elbow pads so my scars can tell the story of how I fell for you.

— Rudy Francisco (via cupcake-vs-machinegun)


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Posted on Monday 16 April 2012.

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