Lavender
Divingstation95
I love your hands above your head
I love your arms bound like a flower
And we're not going to hell
Soaring in little dead houses
Your cheeks are glowing
It’s pouring over me
You let me vanish
Down little streets like loneliness
Will never matter again
But I know
"Why are you suddenly so curious about where I'm going at night? Night time is my time"
"You're telling me. But that’s just because you won't let me in on any of it"
