O Captain
O Captain, my Captain a-going to my head for as [...]
O Captain, my Captain a-going to my head for as [...]
engulfed in these city lights till so blinded I can't see
— Barbie as I struggle to seeand am [...]
So often, I see the world as far less vulnerable [...]
as I sit with arms abreast longing for our limbs [...]
alone in a crowded room transfixed on the ghost of [...]
to leave the mountain for the sea one must endure [...]
sleepless slumber in the eye of the storm within my [...]
can you taste the coming wind can you drink my [...]
the taste of your skin the warmth of your smile [...]