just stay with me forever and read this writing on my walls s l o w l y without a single pause. here is where the meaning lies, in someone else’s train of words.
there’s no one quite like you, angel bones and raw beauty with a perceptivity like something foreign.
i’ll listen; your words follow me like lost ships to phantom harbors. you are the tides coaxing in the sea. maybe someday, I’ll tell you every/thing.
here in the une ve n silences between lines, i don’t have to be perfect; you don’t care, and that has made all the difference.