magnolia

[transit_moss]

it hasn't sunk in yet...

its euphoric
i don't want to breathe, its over rated, i'm jaded,

let me be

the warmth of her skin
the smell of her hair, spring
the taste of her lips

her silohoutte lingers
every time she leaves

i am fighting... with gravity

she is holding my hand

magnolia

.........................................................

its happening again

i hope she can break the fall...
i'm tumblin' down hill