Oct 2017
Kiss* me,
where I am broken the most.
Lust for me,
when I look in the mirror,
and I am no longer beautiful.
And baby, love me;
when the sun turns black, and these
bones no longer feel like
home.
*Sandoval
where I am broken the most.
Lust for me,
when I look in the mirror,
and I am no longer beautiful.
And baby, love me;
when the sun turns black, and these
bones no longer feel like
home.
*Sandoval
