Bedhead
I let all the wrong things get under my skin.
I need to change the buttons so ghosts don't know which ones to push.
The sound of a ringing phone makes me homicidal.
I want to crawl in a hole and never come out when lots of people want things from me.
Love. Sheets. Stolen glances. Dresses. Thighs. Movies. Dinner. Insatiable. Magic. Getting older.
Eames stamps, paint, grocery shopping and thwarted naps.
I need to change the buttons so ghosts don't know which ones to push.
The sound of a ringing phone makes me homicidal.
I want to crawl in a hole and never come out when lots of people want things from me.
Love. Sheets. Stolen glances. Dresses. Thighs. Movies. Dinner. Insatiable. Magic. Getting older.
Eames stamps, paint, grocery shopping and thwarted naps.