Rushes in just fineBApr 25, 2023Rushes in just fineBut rushes out chaosStatic energyHair wild and stress hormones Put your hands on my shouldersAnd break the panic
Rushes in just fineBut rushes out chaosStatic energyHair wild and stress hormones Put your hands on my shouldersAnd break the panic
soft launchSoft launch but not a slow start. Sure hands and a steady heart. I say your name in my head Make a space in your bed. You open the door...
Sunsets and lovers.Sunrises and covers. Sunsets and lovers. I wash the sheets to wash your smell out. I wish the day would erase more than just the night.
who is wounded?We are nothing. Existence is grey. Words cover my mouth But you do not leave it. If I pluck a blade of glass who is wounded?
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