I live for the nights
That tread lightly into the hours of day:
Talking to you about anything
Is like mind-fucking,
And not in the David Lynch way.
Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
I live for the nights
That tread lightly into the hours of day:
Talking to you about anything
Is like mind-fucking,
And not in the David Lynch way.
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