hello old news.
you are sifting
soot and settled
I found you
hiding in the
backlines
of his eyes.
how long
have you been
glancing this way?
and you would feel
so good
old news
names between
those thighs
hiding behind
their lies
as he smiles
and stutters
its fine.
but there’s a mountain man
calling my name
so I’ll take this plane
be weary of his sleep.
i’m ditching this blog.
sorry lovers.
www.100teas.tumblr.com
You can find me here
& still with your beds galore.
lovex.
fucking.amazing.
if you create anything in life. PLEASE. dear god. just listen to this.
(Source: amphetaminesandfailure, via lifeonthebias)