'Hey good looking. looking good. Is that a Witch Punk Shirt? lets complete each other'
You stare vacantly at the mirror, you are alone. It's getting dark now and the air feels like a warm blanket. Are we a slumber? deep comfort, the sound of water running into the bath. Sound reverberating in your lungs. Our bodies are intertwined weaving into a t-shirt. A beautiful deformed, erotic mosaic of bones.
we are tired and we groan. But we have never felt more.