cross my heart and burn slow at the stake
Tag: fantasy
if you let me i’d steal your thunder tonight winter before the last light
riding a fresh burst of cold draft winter swallows
how’s my day going just a shadow away from mordor
stragglers on the coast watching the dawn sky undress
chalk lines followed by barbed wire the formula for divide
winter noon the unbearable softness of your existence
please refer to billboard on forehead for the things you might not want to say out loud
another solid day of causal self contained fury
creaky boardwalk navigating river fly swarms