Moth wings fluttering against my cheekbones
you are warmth
you are light
I am standing at the edge of this ocean
watching the galaxy pool around me
I do not care if it is a halo or horns
you have hiding out beneath your hat
It does not matter to me if you have shoulder blades
where your wings should be
We can press our bones together for all of eternity
We can be an archeological discovery
Love buried in ash
You are forever all I will need
Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC
Moth wings fluttering against my cheekbones
you are warmth
you are light
I am standing at the edge of this ocean
watching the galaxy pool around me
I do not care if it is a halo or horns
you have hiding out beneath your hat
It does not matter to me if you have shoulder blades
where your wings should be
We can press our bones together for all of eternity
We can be an archeological discovery
Love buried in ash
You are forever all I will need
