Oct 2024
Still so desperate for your touch,
it screams under my skin.
I don't know how you sit in silence
with all these sirens.
I need you to rub my spikes down
They're peaking through.
it screams under my skin.
I don't know how you sit in silence
with all these sirens.
I need you to rub my spikes down
They're peaking through.
