this is really only all we have: daytime. twilight. pitch black. night light. coldest eyes
and the softest touch. daytime. twilight. pitch black. night light. these typed letters. beneath me. fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough
and maybe things will. turn out fine. hide behind your crystal screen
and blow kisses at me. go. write your name on my chest in kerosene. spark a match
and you won't be cold again. this is really only all we have: daytime. twilight. pitch black. night light. coldest eyes. you had the coldest eyes
and the softest touch. daytime. twilight. pitch black. light!
gag and. destroy me. gag and. destroy me. i have a
collection of thunder that i stole
i stole. that i stole. from your windowsill. stole. right through your windowsill.