somewhere there is water left
when you smile i smile with you
*|with the sun and the moon and the stars,
my love|*
we are healers, you and me
so love has knocked my teeth out
so |what about your sea, my sky?|
i'm an aperture
aphelion
|so what about your earth, your eyes|
somewhere there is water left
so |somewhere there is rain|
for once i'm not waxing poetic on your skin
|but my god, i could hold you forever|
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 3:07 AM UTC
somewhere there is water left
when you smile i smile with you
*|with the sun and the moon and the stars,
my love|*
we are healers, you and me
so love has knocked my teeth out
so |what about your sea, my sky?|
i'm an aperture
aphelion
|so what about your earth, your eyes|
somewhere there is water left
so |somewhere there is rain|
for once i'm not waxing poetic on your skin
|but my god, i could hold you forever|
