I am one feathered wing and one naked arm
You kiss so deep
I could taste you in my toes
Now you’re so far I wouldn’t even know how to say hello
Was I just your car crash
A scribbled note in your ten year old journal
Will you think of me when you’re watching
Your nbc sitcoms
Or the sunday night movie
Was I just your stunt man
A temporary stand-in for your Hollywood superman
Will you think of me when you’re writing your annual christmas letters
An update of the family
As long as you’re happy.
Featuring:
from Royal Intentions –beach bag in other colors
Wearing:
Paperbag. Denim Panel Jeans Black
“Nope” Bleached Baby T
(FEMALE)simple[A]_Necklace [MANDALA]TAIGA
::DirtyMind:: Hoop Earrings (Silver)
CHOKER ICE-PLATINUM-L
CUFF BANGLE PLATED SILVER
[MODA] CORSET PIN UP PUMPS
[RA] Nicki Hair
*Lola/Lush/Tango and L. inc friendly*
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