You rewrite me.
I learn the hieroglyph for longing,
the derivative of sigh.
Ours is a softly spoken love
and I'm a breathless scribe.
Dec 14, 2010
Dec 14, 2010 at 1:42 PM UTC
You rewrite me.
I learn the hieroglyph for longing,
the derivative of sigh.
Ours is a softly spoken love
and I'm a breathless scribe.
