12/04/2020
Current mood:  romantic

I’d give it all away just to share a breath. Just to bleed together for even a moment. For pain to touch and birth little flowers under our skin. For water to collide into rocks and the salt of the water to burn my wounds. Pale languid bodies like crescent moons reflecting rays of sunlight. The cruelty in which nature cradles us; the beauty of being suspended in space and time with you. Invisible magic coasting on the undulations of wind into fire into dust into wind again.