At first, I was relieved - you hadn't had enough of me: now I worry the room in your mind where I live is made of straw, for you who I trusted in my...
At first, I was relieved - you hadn't had enough of me: now I worry the room in your mind where I live is made of straw, for you who I trusted in my...
Dusk comes cool and sleek as a can seeping shadows, oil silent easing song to sleep, restless rustles dewslicked down. Soaring pillars echo the dying...