claire alice young:
21/365
claire alice young:
remember you could weep fire with wild eyes
claire alice young:
delivering signs and dusting from their eyes
claire alice young:
it rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again
claire alice young:
we're half awake in our fake empire
claire alice young:
here, beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again
claire alice young:
somniphobia, fear of sleep
claire alice young:
darkness helped until the whiskey wore away
claire alice young:
we all dream of different kinds of freedom
claire alice young:
lets open up those blinds
claire alice young:
to let evil in
claire alice young:
until your minds been found, and it has been found wandering around
claire alice young:
i am drawn to lonely places
claire alice young:
give me your eyes, i need sunshine
claire alice young:
i said nobody knows you and nobody gives damn
claire alice young:
i will never be perfect
claire alice young:
i really fucked it up this time, didn't i my dear
claire alice young:
and every summer is a hot token to the cold, cold take of lust.
claire alice young:
22/365
claire alice young:
the kind with the wandering eyes
claire alice young:
maybe i would have been something you'd be good at
claire alice young:
i know you feel it too
claire alice young:
what might have been lost
claire alice young:
sky is a womb and she is the moon
claire alice young:
lost in suburbia
claire alice young:
i box up all the butterflies
claire alice young:
i know that you did
