NOT BORN FROM THE ROYAL HOUSE
Each nocturnal, I lean closer...
my pregnant wife sleeps in the heat of the...
dead moths crumble on the office window sill...
The distance is worth it.
It will build us stronger...
I'm not perfect.
When I wake up in the morning my hair is a mess...
Me, I'm still looking at that long distance memory...
Questioning that rain is wet? Your smile let me...
That day has happened, the day where we are...
The day where you held me in your arms all night...
You
Have always...
Lately I've been reminiscing;
Breaking down walls I'd long since...
His smile;
Is the soft sunlight on a beautiful summer morning...
Rivers flowing through my neck
By a bite of my maiden fair...
I find
comfort there...
I can't remember the last time I felt like this.
Dancing to a Taylor swift song...