Some days her shape in the doorway
Will speak to me
A birds wing on the window
Sometimes Ill hear her when shes sleeping
Her fever dream
A language on her face
I want your flowers like babies want Gods love
Or maybe assurance tomorrow will come
Some days, like rain on the doorstep
Shell cover me
With grace in all she offers
Sometimes I'd...
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Will speak to me
A birds wing on the window
Sometimes Ill hear her when shes sleeping
Her fever dream
A language on her face
I want your flowers like babies want Gods love
Or maybe assurance tomorrow will come
Some days, like rain on the doorstep
Shell cover me
With grace in all she offers
Sometimes I'd...
Read More
jamity:
Thanks for the comment to my new set "Digital Love" 
casper:
seize the night, indeed. There's an odd/interesting/extensive website, I think it's carpenoctem.tv
A bunch of conspiracy theories.
A bunch of conspiracy theories.
suzonrose:
thank you 
I need to take my anger out...for a fuck.
padre:
Seriously...
