Happy Birthday, Solange


She is light in the dark corners of a mad man’s psyche
She is the personification of beauty that all aspire to be
She is the ice and fire of the untarnished lands
She is the warmth and comfort of a much needed hand

She is the air and the wind, the ocean and the waves
She is the gasping breath a passionate romance craves
She is the smile that brightens the lonely heart
She is the duct tape to keep you from falling apart

She shines like the sun
She glistens like the moon
She is the presence that stops you when she enters a room

She is a scrapbook of memories
She is the essence of nostalgia
She is beauty and love and friendship
She is Solange, and I love her

(She is also legal. Meow…)

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  1. shesanargonaut reblogged this from poeticallyundead and added:
    Meow, indeed, Lilly ;D (This is so gorgeous. I love you so, so much :*
  2. takingstockofwhatmattersmost said: Happy Birthday (again) Solange!!!
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