#reflectivepaint

Man I wish I could put the silver dust all over me and than with my moves move it onto you, you wouldn't see and then I could take a picture with flash of your beutyfull shape and It would show as white highlife on waves on the ocean you are, and I feel like Im peddling though when I'm on the bike and I am a sailor lost at the sea of your eye and you are the land and I feel like my body is made up of thousands pieces of rope and there is a thin line of the horizon and I feel like fucking it with all my power because thie is a promise of land and a sweet water pond, you are my land.

Silmualnanousy or through it I feel like out there in it all somewhere you lay like a deer on a field waiting to be blown at by a small gush of wind to wisp your smooth coat and you are timid and hidden and so holy like you ever could be