something so criminal about the touch of a finger when my skin still remembers you
the fibers of my soul whisper your name
a gapping darkness in the flow of reality
When my mouth opens and rises to my ears the heft of you weighs its actions
the frown of my laughter
my heart slowly runs down my chest
it’s racing as he gently shows his feelings
his mouth meets mine it’s comforting because it’s familiar
i imagine you
ur on my thoughts
i shove you down
but my skin remembers
oh, your absence
i love this song
“i’m a pusher i’m a pleaser i’m a beggar and i need you to hold me” is my favorite part
type of song you feel in your soul
bro, the way you personified inanimate things here (finger, soul, laughter, heart, skin)
this is some advanced writing
awe shucks
Oh my gosh this is incredible. I can feel this with my heart and soul. wonderful wonderful job.
#stolen “the frown of my laughter”
“something so criminal about the touch of a finger when my skin still remembers you”
#stolen
wow.
“the fibers of my soul whisper your name” #stolen