Honey
By joe_quinn
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
- 647 reads
you're running
like a good machine
I'll catch you
off guard and protect you
we found reasons to escape
like seashells on an empty beach
there's no one here
but you and me
you're poured like honey
across the sheets
warm as the blood
of the sun
you're running
like a good machine
I'll catch you
like the sweetest disease
we found reasons to be
like seashells on an empty beach
there's no one else
but you and me
you're poured like honey
across the sheets
warm as the blood
of the sun
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