Wednesday, April 4, 2012

cool morning, hot tea.

wake, eat, crawl back into bed with devin and scoot my ice-cold toes under her hot body. she rolls over so that i can take the warm spot where she's been sleeping. we meow the lyrics to "take my breath away"

past life.
incendiary.
trust.
the hole in...
the whole in.
good.
christ.

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