breathing quickening, pillow over the head, eyes open, brain dead
alive yet dead
black wings, pretty eyes, thick thighs, wide cheeky smiles, can chuck out people's lungs for soft words in return
hardened, dark, dusty, wrapped in shiny black clothes with secrets, scars and threads
brain so colourful will get colourblind soon
hands catching gentle water kisses, losers they are
failing to gravity, failing
put the feet on the floor, forgot to tell--shit
gravity they call
hot, hot, cold, cold, cold, cold
volcanic, explosive, misguided conversations, orange fingertips, blue knuckles, purple lips, green heart and round hips