Adamantine Amor
Shatterproof, I am not. I am melancholy. Restless. Unfocused. I crave the heat of physical touch but am burned to ash by emotional connection. I am a tempered, crackled pane,… Read more »
Shatterproof, I am not. I am melancholy. Restless. Unfocused. I crave the heat of physical touch but am burned to ash by emotional connection. I am a tempered, crackled pane,… Read more »
The Civil Wars: Poison and Wine Simple. Powerful. Perfect.
Before the assertion of independence I remember the way Led to isolation, accusation, and recriminations… You could make me shudder Before the anger, the animosity, the insanity… With one breeze… Read more »
So you can’t even tell… Again and again and again …where you end and I begin, I wanna breathe you in. Listen…