Words like fire. Tongue like a burning hot poker. Nudging me with it. Waiting to see when I’ll fall And come back to you. Into your arms. Asking, no, beggingLectio custodiant
Words like fire. Tongue like a burning hot poker. Nudging me with it. Waiting to see when I’ll fall And come back to you. Into your arms. Asking, no, beggingLectio custodiant