jules1

We were not much But our mouths They were everything. Our hearts would never Beat together But our lips synced Lie the moon and waves It was not much Teeth, tongue and hollow caves. And your taste, It would take my words hostage. Your bleeding lips, Blowing smoke, Would dip... read more...

We were not much But our mouths They were everything. Our hearts would never Beat together But our lips synced Lie the moon and waves It was not much Teeth, tongue and hollow caves. And your taste, It would take my words hostage. Your bleeding lips, Blowing smoke, Would dip... read more...

It is a scheme that makes you think of things that don't make sense to your freckled skin. You take so long to speak I keep missing beats I'm weak in the knees I reek of your scentI mix vodka withAnything that's chilledMakes me think Of your... read more...