you left me with nothing
but a roll of undeveloped kodak film
your beautiful
acetate
face
gleaming in the sunlight
from your window on nelson
do you remember that day?
i cried about you
last night in bed
my lover understood
(or so he said)
Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 3:58 AM UTC
you left me with nothing
but a roll of undeveloped kodak film
your beautiful
acetate
face
gleaming in the sunlight
from your window on nelson
do you remember that day?
i cried about you
last night in bed
my lover understood
(or so he said)