The candlelight warms the room, no the apartment, it's so small the entirety is glowing
I was just thinking about you, and you were- (in response) made a response
Things line up I guess?
Tangled in my own rays of sunshine, seaweed wraps summer sea-salt
Flowers, frosting and late night trysts
So many chapels, so little spirit
Catches in the summer (the fireworks were explosive)
Tilting heads in the orange glow, summer evening
Movement plays webs with the shadows in the light
Insurmountable inconsistence is completely accurate.
((Listening to fall on my knees- Sam Amidon))