soft hearted boy,
we kiss and it was nothing like fireworks
nothing like electricity surging through our veins
it was more like gallons of warm water
engulfing us.
flannel sheets on bare skin in november
we spill into one another
vulnerable
a vague remembrance of my childhood home
i can taste it in your kiss
lonesome crowded chest
learning how to be again.
Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 12:36 AM UTC
soft hearted boy,
we kiss and it was nothing like fireworks
nothing like electricity surging through our veins
it was more like gallons of warm water
engulfing us.
flannel sheets on bare skin in november
we spill into one another
vulnerable
a vague remembrance of my childhood home
i can taste it in your kiss
lonesome crowded chest
learning how to be again.
