not a sound escapes
his vacuum-sealed-tight lips
but he wraps his steady branches of arms
around my shivering twigs
and he holds me
until nature has reclaimed the earth
and us with it
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 8:17 PM UTC
not a sound escapes
his vacuum-sealed-tight lips
but he wraps his steady branches of arms
around my shivering twigs
and he holds me
until nature has reclaimed the earth
and us with it
this format doesn't make any sense // who cares
