Dry swallow these pills just like you did your pride
These hands clumsier than this manic heart of mine
I wouldn’t mind being your morning coffee
Sleepy, warm, against your lips.
I tried to be a flower
attempted to be a kiss
trying not to be disappointed because
I’m still only human.
Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 10:28 PM UTC
Dry swallow these pills just like you did your pride
These hands clumsier than this manic heart of mine
I wouldn’t mind being your morning coffee
Sleepy, warm, against your lips.
I tried to be a flower
attempted to be a kiss
trying not to be disappointed because
I’m still only human.
