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I wish your body was not so warm to me
Just so you know
And all it has was something beautiful
When tides and dreams don't seem so soft at all
My heart leaps out of my chest as something fucking grabs my wrist. I look down and his hand is like a vice around it. And when I look up, his eyes have opened and those blazing coals of enmity are starting right in to my lacerated, penitent inner self.
The self invites whatever feelings it wants.
Only if you want me to.
Night light serenade
Sweet gazy penetrate my
Small felt lashes of confusion
Smoking the air cigarettes
Long black strands of moon kissed hair floats along your face as a feather
In the cold windy nights
You whisper beneath your breath
Write an imaginary air paper with your imaginary pinky pen
I'm still longing for the moon
You're still hoping for the wind
Addicted to the unnattainable
Ice cold vanilla, licking cream, no sprinkes
On the couch together.
Just so you know
And all it has was something beautiful
When tides and dreams don't seem so soft at all
My heart leaps out of my chest as something fucking grabs my wrist. I look down and his hand is like a vice around it. And when I look up, his eyes have opened and those blazing coals of enmity are starting right in to my lacerated, penitent inner self.
The self invites whatever feelings it wants.
Only if you want me to.
Night light serenade
Sweet gazy penetrate my
Small felt lashes of confusion
Smoking the air cigarettes
Long black strands of moon kissed hair floats along your face as a feather
In the cold windy nights
You whisper beneath your breath
Write an imaginary air paper with your imaginary pinky pen
I'm still longing for the moon
You're still hoping for the wind
Addicted to the unnattainable
Ice cold vanilla, licking cream, no sprinkes
On the couch together.