Visionaria: I Walked Into The Bedroom This Morning, Pulled Back The Covers And Gathered Them To My Face To Smell Your Scent Again. If I Had One, I’d Be Dressed In Your Worn-For-A-Day Shirt Right Now.
aego: Tonight, I’ll need a massive dose of you. Nothing else will ease these tremors, nor ease these silkened wall’s wet quakes. You’re my body’s desperate addiction and the prolonged absence has got me in a restless jittery state, battling
