there's a web in my head that catches your
thoughts
and wraps them all up in my own
it glows in the dark and it makes me see
spots
whenever i'm feeling alone
as we move along while connecting the
thread
weaving becomes our whole life
we're busied unwrapping each other in
bed
refusing to turn on the light
Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 8:15 AM UTC
there's a web in my head that catches your
thoughts
and wraps them all up in my own
it glows in the dark and it makes me see
spots
whenever i'm feeling alone
as we move along while connecting the
thread
weaving becomes our whole life
we're busied unwrapping each other in
bed
refusing to turn on the light
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