i have made for you an, albeit late because i never open this app, Birthday Card, with my super awesome graphic designer skills

you hold me with the illusion of something different

and the roughness of those before

you touch me and i spill my guts

yet my insides are not enough

you see the outside and claim it as yours this time, drooling like a hungry wolf

i was always a sheep anyway

preen my wings ;;

look into my eyes and tell me i’m still golden

hold me gently,
mercifully,

praise me like you’ve never known a god before

and i to you

will become an angel

DON’T STAND ON A RUSTY NAIL ON A COLD DAY