With each breath drawn, the distance which parts our bodies will evaporate, like dew after dawn.
And with each exhale of humid breath, the time taken slipping out of fabrics slows to a streamlined unveiling; that could entwine me until death.
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
With each breath drawn, the distance which parts our bodies will evaporate, like dew after dawn.
And with each exhale of humid breath, the time taken slipping out of fabrics slows to a streamlined unveiling; that could entwine me until death.
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