You hurt me and that’s why I keep coming back to you.
I like the way you crack and rearrange my bones to fit into the holes of your night sky.
But I am no North Star.
You’ll find no solace in the soft glow of my distant implosion.
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 10:06 PM UTC
You hurt me and that’s why I keep coming back to you.
I like the way you crack and rearrange my bones to fit into the holes of your night sky.
But I am no North Star.
You’ll find no solace in the soft glow of my distant implosion.
