eyes opening (Remove filter)
As The Power Lines Crackle Overhead...
Too long, too long
I’ve been too proud
to belong
to let myself lay open
and love
to open myself to love
and follow the flow
But the power lines crackle overhead
as we walk beneath
I reach my fingers for yours
feel the sparks fly
the way they always have
Too long, too long
I’ve been too scared
to belong to one
too envious
too greedy
to let myself just love
chase the current
Tuesday 24th September 2019 10:25 pm
Recent Comments
Ann Hanksy on Telegram (@danielklose) Buy Cocaine, Weed in The hague or signal (danielklose.59) Buy MDMA, lsd, ma
18 minutes ago
Ann Hanksy on Telegram (@danielklose) Buy Cocaine, Weed in Lyon or signal (danielklose.59) Buy MDMA, lsd, magic m
21 minutes ago
Ann Hanksy on Telegram (@danielklose) Buy Cocaine, Weed in Alicante or signal (danielklose.59) Buy MDMA, lsd, mag
22 minutes ago
Ann Hanksy on Telegram (@danielklose) Buy Cocaine, Weed in Milan or signal (danielklose.59) Buy MDMA, lsd, magic
23 minutes ago
Ann Hanksy on Telegram (@danielklose) Buy Cocaine, Weed in Manchester or signal (danielklose.59) Buy MDMA, lsd, m
24 minutes ago
Red Brick Keshner on upon a shot that lit the roof alight; June 29, 1613
1 hour ago
Robert Mann on November Heart (Updated)
3 hours ago
Rolph David on Máxima's Royal Mock
10 hours ago
Telboy on Dog Walkers
11 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on rusted edges, burning gears
15 hours ago