bloodfang15

i. sleepwalking with stars like bulletwounds, tonight is for wandering and loving people I’ve never met. I have a hole in my heart for the boy on my bus who balances the world on his chin as he sleeps. I’m drawn to a sunshine girl leaking beams every time she opens her mouth to smile. and still, I follow a boy who walks across clouds; I want to ask him to send me up like a balloon. ii. ways I need to be loved: a hand heavy on my hip to remind me gravity is more than an ideal, a soft kiss to bring me back from other galaxies, a calm whisper when I’ve run out of words but the silence is too much, iii. I’m severe