(no subject)

[edgeofasparrow]

just give me your throat
I will let it grow inside my belly and speak to me

just give me your weathered hands
I will soak them in lanolin and hang them out to dry

Just give me the strands of your hair
I will weave them into a home

just give me your tongue
I am thirsty in the flickers of nightmares
And I need something soft to calm me