Boobitch

thedustdancestoo:

i want to kiss your eyelids

as you sleep,

so maybe you dream of me

and know that i never left your side.

builtforlowlight:

i bet i could put you
on my shoulders
and you’d like it

i bet we could close a city of bars
and
waste a lifetime of mornings

i bet it’d feel good to look into
uncertain,
intelligent eyes;

you seem like
the kind of trouble
i need

thedustdancestoo:

there’s nothing

more mischievious

then the winter air

falling from chilly skies

tangling with your hair

and hiding those pretty eyes,

as you hide behind a scarf

acting bashful.

builtforlowlight:

before
i got a bed
we slept in 
sheets on the floor

we covered the
whole bedroom with them

sometimes
I’d wake up
and find you’d
rolled all the way
to the other end of the room

i’d yell,
“hey!”

and you’d say,
“well, get the hell over here!”

and sometimes i’d roll over
there to you
and we’d sleep
like that

greeted
by a
skyline
of wine bottles
in the morning

builtforlowlight:

why did you wait on barstools
while the sirens
ran
and what took you so long
to pick up the phone

where is your identification
and where is your tie

how did we miss you 

and
why
don’t you smile?