Tar and breath, Oh that fire inside
Your feet were empty and light,
And I could taste her on you.
I got lost in the valley harms,
and we were lost in tongue and arms
around, around in my father’s car.
And i could taste her on you.
A title of terror and sliver pictures dismissed me.
The lanterns were paved, and misty.
my eyes were fogged and rays lit my hearts bazaar.
I lost them all that night twenty feet below the stars.
And i could taste her on you.
She was sweet, and mystic, and from the grey i drew
we shared a lover rolled for two.
Those embers are weak and forlorn
To my eyes they swept and tore.
The steam stole your feet and my love was past due.
And i could taste her all too.
Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
Tar and breath, Oh that fire inside
Your feet were empty and light,
And I could taste her on you.
I got lost in the valley harms,
and we were lost in tongue and arms
around, around in my father’s car.
And i could taste her on you.
A title of terror and sliver pictures dismissed me.
The lanterns were paved, and misty.
my eyes were fogged and rays lit my hearts bazaar.
I lost them all that night twenty feet below the stars.
And i could taste her on you.
She was sweet, and mystic, and from the grey i drew
we shared a lover rolled for two.
Those embers are weak and forlorn
To my eyes they swept and tore.
The steam stole your feet and my love was past due.
And i could taste her all too.
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