japoemka

the earth we lived on had two moons. (at night they both held hands). - i keep remembering our naked mornings and our naked nights. we were the sound of the ocean. we’d smoke poison and watch our liquid sex squirm. - lets bleed all over the carpet, we’re knee-deep in secrets. i miss your voice when you still sang and when my heart wasn’t your pincushion. yes, i use to think you were from a city made of stars, now you sit in the dark waiting to be reborn.   at least i still have your picture to smile at.