Willette
This fog is thick And these curves are sharp And we could die At any second
But the cold air is whipping my hair And my skin is slick and warm And everything about this is perfect It’s always is with you
Kurt crows the last chord And Eddie begins a rough lullaby And I don’t need to reach for you I always know where you are You screech into a turn And my breath hitches painfully
But the cold air is whipping your hair And your skin is slick and warm And everything about this is perfect It always is with me
I’m always prepared to die with you The thought never feels wrong And my eyes last look in yours And I finally reach for you Out of want more than need And everything about this is perfect It always is with you.
-Lux
















