(no subject)
our tounges entwined, the scene in black and white
everything a background, silouettes posed against light
you breathed and surged in my arms like some foreign sea
with cold water and white sands
a distant shore,a vague memory
bite my lip
just a little harder
a certain shade of gray
everything a background, silouettes posed against light
you breathed and surged in my arms like some foreign sea
with cold water and white sands
a distant shore,a vague memory
bite my lip
just a little harder
a certain shade of gray