Testo Draper

Have we always been lost? I can't recall a harder bridge I've crossed. Restless and endless, you're most beautiful when you're quiet. And I can sympathise, the world seen behind the darkest eyes seems bright; delicate and deadly, you don't know how much this haunts me. This was a risk I wasn't ready for. Another night, another corner store. With wishes I borrowed when I drained the well, I'm wishing myself unwell. And at night when you fall asleep, do you lay happy or do your bones creek

with regret at your life for let? Like a burning building we reach a slow warm collapse. My heart compacts into my chest and then I'm closer than you'd let me get. “Am I allergic to intimacy” you said “because it makes me so fucking sick”. Beyond a feeling and beyond a fear, I can't stop these shakes it seems impossible to.