she liked to steal old matches
her soul drenched in Santal
thoughts deeper than the canyons,
slurred in her sozzled calls
with rose gold colored eyes,
she grabs your rusty match tin
but if you hand your heart to her
you won't see that again
she hides in her rose bathtub
silk bathrobe, as expected
builds castles made of bubbles
and hearts that she's neglected
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 1:20 PM UTC
she liked to steal old matches
her soul drenched in Santal
thoughts deeper than the canyons,
slurred in her sozzled calls
with rose gold colored eyes,
she grabs your rusty match tin
but if you hand your heart to her
you won't see that again
she hides in her rose bathtub
silk bathrobe, as expected
builds castles made of bubbles
and hearts that she's neglected
