Sep 2019
and i’ll carry you home—
limping with your arms
on my shoulders,
and we’ll walk home.
tuck you in with my warmth,
give you the last of
hope and love—
until i limp home.
limping with your arms
on my shoulders,
and we’ll walk home.
tuck you in with my warmth,
give you the last of
hope and love—
until i limp home.
doesn’t make that much sense but oh well
