by Lori Campbell 2012 |
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Blowtorch
You come to me like a blowtorch to my soul
Burning away the chaff and cauterizing the wounds
I am breathless from the extent of it
Watching the movie of your eyes behind mine
Waiting on the precipice for you to do it again
Burning away the chaff and cauterizing the wounds
I am breathless from the extent of it
Watching the movie of your eyes behind mine
Waiting on the precipice for you to do it again
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Sunday, September 9, 2012
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