your world...
the forecast is acid rain
please
(please) baby,
(give me) shelter in (your) world
where no one is buried lonely.
(everything) about you is so effortlessly and
unconditionally lovable.
i'll take a one way ticket
train to no where
the hometown you hate
just to become holy.
YOU ARE READING
in your world
Poetry:: you were lost in your world and i couldn't find the way in my own ::
