embrace me, and take me home tonight. you can.
Category: binned
runaway with me.
“hold my hand and I’ll take you there”
clear horizon.
“I think that’s as happy as I’ll ever want to be.”
these aren’t childhood toys no more.
milkshake
red door
purpose and sensibilities.
breathing home.
at the cusp of posterity & the mercy of death.
#darklingthrush
impasse of youth existence
run-ons & elipses.
life, happens. 