Baby I swear / there are flowers / blooming behind your throat /
He knows all the right things to say, the words that'll make your head spin my love how often do flowers confuse you for home? he asks, my god how do I begin explaining to you that you make me feel like I'm being drowned in gold and carried by the moon, your meteoroid side chicks have nothin' on me
Come on / feed me more / I need to be intoxicated off your words / I still have / the traces of / pills indented on my tongue /
I remember the day we were at the beach with the water in our eyes and love in our lungs(i guess only my lungs had love) we were walking, people stared you see, i'm burnt caramel and he is porcelain gold, we don't go together, it's a chemical imbalance like acid on skin, that doesn't mean it's not beautiful
you had my heart / for dinner / with a side of / sparkin' strawberry tears /
he feeds me with salted words, he's gonna eat me alive, he's gonna dunk me in moonlight and rub me with stars, fry me with sunshine, bake me in self depreciation and douse me in fake love. my blood is his wine
Cheers my dear, to a new day
☁
Can you envision it?
