his eyes lit up like colors in the dark neon blue, and icy pale skin. one touch i'm burning up, but he's frozen. i melt in his arms as he turns to stone. everything crumbles from him like nothing important from his bones. it all drips away from his heart, winter cannot break. these senses of him like dust i can't move on spiderwebs clinging all around my head, as monsters dance under my bed. such a ghost, he moans his voice gets a little loud when i have nothing to think about. he shouts.
3 July 17, 2023, 00:24 0Music is a hammock. Swing forth by your amazing vocals when you sang the sweetest melodies where no one's ever heard before and caresses a smile on everybody's faces, even a strings of melancholy pitches in resonates altogether on a same time. Sing along with relatable lyrics that touches a soul of many, who gave us hope to cope up against the will of ambivalence as if you're going through the hedges. Escaping from the harsh realities. I know, right. I feel your pain. Have you been lost in tune?
3 December 25, 2023, 16:08 0Music is a hammock. Swing forth by your amazing vocals when you sang the sweetest melodies where no one's ever heard before and caresses a smile on everybody's faces, even a strings of melancholy pitches in resonates altogether on a same time. Sing along with relatable lyrics that touches a soul of many, who gave us hope to cope up against the will of ambivalence as if you're going through the hedges. Escaping from the harsh realities. I know, right. I feel your pain. Have you been lost in tune?
3 December 25, 2023, 16:08 0time passes and i can't make my move... i keep looking at yours. your hands took mine, they interwined. ★ put your hands around my neck, allow your soul to touch my heart. they've been waiting for this meeting for so long. this is a secret no one knows, your touch moves me whole.
3 January 07, 2024, 15:51 0He cried in the company of the strumming of her grandfather's old guitar. He cried, cried, and kept crying on her bare chest as he spoke seductively to her. The sun fell by the time she dined in winter with the sobremesa wrapped around her crotch. Ko-fi.com/susanarivero93 buy me a coffee. ☕
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