for my darling~

Run away with me

When the sun goes down

And we’ll sleep beneath a

Graveyard of stars.

A severance towards freedom

As we ride to nowhere

The whispers of our gamble

Rolling away

Getting caught beneath gravel

And forgotten in ash.

Take my hand in yours

When the moon is high

And we’ll be seafaring folk

And drink water from rain.

We’ll sail to the drop-off.

Let’s outrun our sirens.

Let’s try.

We’ll look for the snowdrop tree.

3.3.13

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