Almost entirely,
we smell like lavender
and brush our teeth with honey-baked laughter
I found two magical things this morning, even before breakfast
but this life is not just fire, it’s burning
And my romanticised campground does litter itself with children and lemon balm
With this stress, it's all pulled apart
and the bits forgotten
but it’s okay; I’ll put the pieces into your food
and make sure it’s tasty
For now it’s better to have dreams about rats in the flour
than the nightmares that we used to have
Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 9:03 PM UTC
Almost entirely,
we smell like lavender
and brush our teeth with honey-baked laughter
I found two magical things this morning, even before breakfast
but this life is not just fire, it’s burning
And my romanticised campground does litter itself with children and lemon balm
With this stress, it's all pulled apart
and the bits forgotten
but it’s okay; I’ll put the pieces into your food
and make sure it’s tasty
For now it’s better to have dreams about rats in the flour
than the nightmares that we used to have
