Rites of Spring
We’ve made an honest wreck And I don’t deny a single scratch Bashed in drywall crumbling dust Waterlogged dipping ceiling Ceiling dripping We were both smiling and our teeth were […]
We’ve made an honest wreck And I don’t deny a single scratch Bashed in drywall crumbling dust Waterlogged dipping ceiling Ceiling dripping We were both smiling and our teeth were […]
When night dances into light sometimes I can sleep But when the moon still shines and the stars taunt I feel my skin too close Chemical burn *