If only I could tell you
how much the spiders
on my eyes appreciate you,
then the sentences that hang in the air
would be pinned to the ceiling
and the cigarette
would still be unlit
in the corner
by the lamp.
Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 12:31 AM UTC
If only I could tell you
how much the spiders
on my eyes appreciate you,
then the sentences that hang in the air
would be pinned to the ceiling
and the cigarette
would still be unlit
in the corner
by the lamp.
