the walls are bleeding and my fingers are
melting into your skin.
on the back porch, the sky is voluptuous with rain and i’m crying because everything is electric and so, so beautiful
you give me one of those hugs that makes every bone in my back pop into place and then say,
i’ll never hurt you
it’s amazing how you can let go and feel
safe
standing in the wet street, my feet are muddy and i know the moon is shining on my bare legs even though when i look in the sky there is only
lightening
Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 2:38 AM UTC
the walls are bleeding and my fingers are
melting into your skin.
on the back porch, the sky is voluptuous with rain and i’m crying because everything is electric and so, so beautiful
you give me one of those hugs that makes every bone in my back pop into place and then say,
i’ll never hurt you
it’s amazing how you can let go and feel
safe
standing in the wet street, my feet are muddy and i know the moon is shining on my bare legs even though when i look in the sky there is only
lightening
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