Longing for you to be my shadow
Our whispers and whimpers a chorus in a parking garage
Your siren’s song plays faintly
I pray that you call out her name
Let it fall from your lips above me
As you fall apart
When she took your last breath
Did you see her smiling at you?
Longing for you to be my shadow
Our whispers and whimpers a chorus in a parking garage
Your siren’s song plays faintly
I pray that you call out her name
Let it fall from your lips above me
As you fall apart
When she took your last breath
Did you see her smiling at you?
I find myself yearning to run my fingers through his hair
Whispering goodnights and hopes of sweet dreams
He is the fig in my strange garden
Delectable, filling, succulent
I know at his core is death
Still I crave his juices running down my lips
I find myself yearning to run my fingers through his hair
Whispering goodnights and hopes of sweet dreams
He is the fig in my strange garden
Delectable, filling, succulent
I know at his core is death
Still I crave his juices running down my lips
It's fine to tune your expectations down from that a smidge. You're not going to dethrone god today but maybe do something nice for your neighbors.
It's fine to tune your expectations down from that a smidge. You're not going to dethrone god today but maybe do something nice for your neighbors.