fog, saliva
suffocation,
a shrill scream
legs in mud,
no good,
stained air
a stop sign
burn it down
don't care
running
clouds rise,
this mess
is red
is paved -
with love stress
I care
I care
just too much
if you
were here
as my crutch
I'd run
right back
to stop sign
to paint
above, that
‘you’re mine’
Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 9:08 PM UTC
fog, saliva
suffocation,
a shrill scream
legs in mud,
no good,
stained air
a stop sign
burn it down
don't care
running
clouds rise,
this mess
is red
is paved -
with love stress
I care
I care
just too much
if you
were here
as my crutch
I'd run
right back
to stop sign
to paint
above, that
‘you’re mine’
