The Air You Breathe is Full of Ghosts
my darling, your gums are soft as rhododendron buds. i want to become the side of your lungs. oh when you breathe in, just breathe me in. is all the world afloat in your sleepy little boat? will i cough and choke chasing a bottle with a note? oh when you breathe in, just breathe me in.
Autor(es): Carolyn Berk