my heart used to wonder about all
of the foreign places we’d visit and the
translucent stops we’d make in cute bookstores
where you’d delicately place me up against a creaking
bookshelf and rest your lips between my legs.
you were supposed to help me save the world.
I was supposed to drink salt water from your ocean eyes.
instead we’ll sit in a room together blind folded,
our tongues no where to be found,
our hands holding each other,
and our hearts loving one another other,
all while not knowing where we are.
Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 11:29 PM UTC
my heart used to wonder about all
of the foreign places we’d visit and the
translucent stops we’d make in cute bookstores
where you’d delicately place me up against a creaking
bookshelf and rest your lips between my legs.
you were supposed to help me save the world.
I was supposed to drink salt water from your ocean eyes.
instead we’ll sit in a room together blind folded,
our tongues no where to be found,
our hands holding each other,
and our hearts loving one another other,
all while not knowing where we are.
Listen to Alright by Keaton Henson