When did everybody become a hand?
Or a dress or a baby
I mean, I know you’re excited, but really?
Or a dress or a baby
I mean, I know you’re excited, but really?
We are not pictures of our fingers
No matter what is on them
We are not pictures of our bellies
No matter what (or who) is in them
We are not pictures of
Our friends, our dogs, our kids, or our ships
No matter how we love them
We are not pictures
Of balls or braves or Johnny Depp
Or Ryan Murphy’s bald head
We are the smaller moments
The un-captured smiles
The off camera kisses
The anxious breaths no one else can see
We are all the pictures we carry
and so much more than any of them <3
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