Caricamento in corso...

can’t get your name out my mouth like a slur

title from idea of her by cavetown

i love it when fading sunlight hits me,
lighting up my eyes and every line of my face.
then, i start understanding why i star in your late night dreams.
 
but, when it’s not dawn or dusk,
i’ll close the blinds and curtains, and turn off the lights.
so i can ask you to fuck me.
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