the stage manager is tearing seams and drinking salty coffee (a book of poems by

Lights All Askew in the Heavens

Lights all askew in the heavens
Girl like a fresh drink of water to a fever tracing my hand
Such a dream God wouldn't believe it if He tried
even if he did pluck the stars into their places like notes

9.30.15

based off this photo I saw on tumblr (I'm ashleyfrangipenne.tumblr.com, by the way)