Water falls onto my hands
Its fluidity saturates my pores
Its gentle flow breaks my spine
I am on my knees now
I am yours, alone.
Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC
Water falls onto my hands
Its fluidity saturates my pores
Its gentle flow breaks my spine
I am on my knees now
I am yours, alone.
