too warm
pounding pupils against your thighs
swallowing silk through your teeth
valley deep of an emotion
your tears are no longer sea level
stick your lips onto my nails
chase and try to find my mind
come for me
too warm
pounding pupils against your thighs
swallowing silk through your teeth
valley deep of an emotion
your tears are no longer sea level
stick your lips onto my nails
chase and try to find my mind
come for me