You're my warm house slippers on
cold floors
You're the message of a lost civilization
You're by my side, stealing from the homeless
You're the dried snot on the cheeks of a child
and the food stains on its shirt
You, one of those little darlings who don't know what they
are
You make me want to talk like Auri, in rich lyric
You're a friendly reminder that it can be okay for little
while
When I'm with you
I'm not sad
")
AutumnSadness · 8 years ago
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this is the thing with writing out of love, I look back and think ew what was I thinking