i’m so caught up in you, sweet creative solitude. only in love in the middle of the night. when I wake, I slide back into myself. i am the receiver of all my love and affection.
pour out your heart to me, i’ve already heard it before. your mistakes have been made on me in multitudes, hold your apologizes for a life less lived in.
worn out by everything but my inner world. welcome to all the magic inside me that you can never keep.
xx