cloud of dark
skies, where
the hollows
of the night
unwind
their
flowing
streams,
boy, you
make me feel
alive,
i am your
dream,
unravel
the stars at
my feet,
push me
against a wall,
burn into me
like mist.
Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 4:23 PM UTC
cloud of dark
skies, where
the hollows
of the night
unwind
their
flowing
streams,
boy, you
make me feel
alive,
i am your
dream,
unravel
the stars at
my feet,
push me
against a wall,
burn into me
like mist.
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