"All the delivs with halos and beautiful capes"
October hangs in the sky like dirt and blood.
423 little pinpricks.
Eyelash glue holding my purple lashes.
No amount of rare books can birth a smile.
But I guess that's what death rattles sound like internally.
And the scent of my beloved killing month embodies my tall hill and high tower gates.
So I long and long and long... for the cold weather to warm my soaking heart.
Pele comes and visits, we drink tea and talk of highschool. All the times I never thought I'd ever recover when I was young.
Did I ever recover? And she smiles.
But 12 years is a long time to keep a ghost in my head.
And 5 years is a long time to drag my feet in a mess.
When will I dream under dogwoods again?
I wanna fall in love to the ashes breezes.
I want to heal.
*n
423 little pinpricks.
Eyelash glue holding my purple lashes.
No amount of rare books can birth a smile.
But I guess that's what death rattles sound like internally.
And the scent of my beloved killing month embodies my tall hill and high tower gates.
So I long and long and long... for the cold weather to warm my soaking heart.
Pele comes and visits, we drink tea and talk of highschool. All the times I never thought I'd ever recover when I was young.
Did I ever recover? And she smiles.
But 12 years is a long time to keep a ghost in my head.
And 5 years is a long time to drag my feet in a mess.
When will I dream under dogwoods again?
I wanna fall in love to the ashes breezes.
I want to heal.
*n