let me nestle in the space under your collarbones
i'd crawl underneath your skin, nestle in the space underneath your collarbone or snugly between your ribs watching your heart beat...
Creative storyteller with passion for art & connection. Portland, Oregon.
let me nestle in the space under your collarbones
love at 20.
Please, just be honest
warm breath like smoke in the night sky
on nights like this.
overcoming the war that sometimes lives in our bones
heartbroken for gaza at naptime.
don't wanna miss a thing.
please, don't.
noticing.
evergreen/deciduous
nostalgia/healing
bev.
all he has to do is hint
mom
adjL thoughtfully abstracted, meditative