December 2010
12 posts
Listen
i think you’d be warm, closer to me
there...
she stood at the very top of the cement wall and watched the sunset come to her. surrounded by the life of drab suburbia she somehow found the most private place to be when the sun went to bed and the city lights came out.
the pulse of a strummed guitar string pumped through her headphones and a man spoke of the ground pulling at her feet. eyes closed she smoked a cigarette. fast. overwhelmed by...
if you would be so kind as to suck a fuck.
