>Nothing here matters!
But here’s where I am.
And I can’t dance, yet, forever with angels.
So may I sink silent & selfless beside you in bed
a quarter past three in the yellow-black morning.
>Nothing here matters!
But here’s where I am.
And I can’t dance, yet, forever with angels.
So may I sink silent & selfless beside you in bed
a quarter past three in the yellow-black morning.