Your skin on my skin
Your bone on my bone, I know
With you I’m never alone
We spend our days sipping coffee and writing meaningless words we think sound lovely together.
Your skin on my skin
Your bone on my bone, I know
With you I’m never alone
I’m sitting here with
My best friend Jack by my side
Contemplating life.
Wind softly kissing
The apples of my red cheeks,
And caressing the grass.
$%#@ Censorship; I’ll
Say, whatever I would like,
Whenever I want.
November has come,
November has gone away,
Here I am, always.
Let me touch the stars,
They seem so far, just like you,
Love I found on Mars.
I am safe from him
In my blankets, away from him,
my dad, the monster
He was a flower
That varied day-to-day
With wilting petals
Love like this? Not real.
He loves me infinitely
times three? Is it real?
–happy thanksgiving for my fellow americans! I wish all you safe travels and nice filling, warm meal!–
My love can’t be held
Nor can my kisses be caught
But my hugs are real