Mar 2020
cover me
in the sharp shards
of your ambience
I bleed
in your
presence
your words
were not meant
like stories
and morals
they live
like spiders
and snakes
and passion
and pain
and hey
I la la
love you
in the sharp shards
of your ambience
I bleed
in your
presence
your words
were not meant
like stories
and morals
they live
like spiders
and snakes
and passion
and pain
and hey
I la la
love you
Dedicated to the Pixies
