Be, be as you've always been
Be like the love that discovered the sin
That freed the first man and will do so again
And, lover, be good to me
Be that hope when Eden was lost
It's been deaf to our laughter since the master was crossed
Which side of the wall really suffers that cost?
And, lover, be good to me
Be as you've always been
Be as you've always been
Be, be as you've always been
True to the time and the placе you've been given
Your heart in thе world, and a world there within
And, lover, be good to me
Be there and just as you stand
Or be like the rose that you'd hold in your hand
That grows bold in a barren and an uneasy land
And, lover, be good to me
And, be as you've always been
Be as you've always been
Be as you've always been
Be as you've always been
Crawling out of the swamps where you buried me like the setting sun and the moon rises an enemy.
Carolina Outcrop. Never Trust a Woman Who Writes.
Pittsburgh Daily Post, Pennsylvania, February 20, 1927
— Carolina Outcrop
I've been smoking cigarettes made from your veins huffing that pain worshipping your blood like it wasn't enough just to keep you alive needed it inside me to be a part of the prophecy which hums with power what I've become condensates in the shower a touch of evening air a balmy breeze through his hair that's all you think of me and think of me often? Hardly.
Words by me <3
First born daughter playing therapist
Apology letters to anyone I’ve ever kissed
I think this weekend I’ll go on an alcohol bender
But at least drinks are free when you’re the bartender.
Kait | XXIV | PiscesThis is my personal commonplace book
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