"i hope the sun pours
light upon our skin. and we
melt into each other,
into everything. maybe the trees
will speak, as they sometimes do.
whispers from the shade -
run, run away."
"i hope the sun pours
light upon our skin. and we
melt into each other,
into everything. maybe the trees
will speak, as they sometimes do.
whispers from the shade -
run, run away."