when i imagine love i see your face in august sunsets, in the wind on spring walks home i remember the taste of your sweet skin home made breakfast and lost bus cards i remember the way the sun kissed my skin on long walks home my legs, one in front o...
there are days when my body does not belong to me
these days tend to be the longest
these days i’m a tourist of my own body
at 8years old my innocence was cut thin
my body gave me an evocation notice and confusion and anger later moved in signing a...
i’ll ask u to stay long enough so i’ll fall so deep into your skin i’ll forget which part of myself is really me. we’ll melt so deep into eachother neither of us will know the way out.
i tend to read between the lines and use our love story as a map to find myself around this ghost town i whisper sweet nothings into the mirror and tell myself im my own lover
the sun follows the moon each morning they kiss each other goodbye and wait for another solar eclipse as they watch the clouds pass them they count the days until they can hold each other once again ...
if i could staple my heart onto your chest i would i'd tell u to look at it everytime u forgot how much i luv u if i could i'd tell the ocean to cry u a river