werejustindiekids: (by atomic turquoise) You took the form of a vulture, swooping down from the heavens to clench her claws into sweet meat, digging past my ribcage, sinking into my heart before plucking it out. My parts fall like petals until the piec
Little tiny grains of sands metamorphosing, mutating, morphing into giant, endless billows of thick earth, blanketing us, raining down on us as we sit across each other in your car, where the sound is muffled and the sky is falling. No one wants to leav