Your cold fingers nimbly
lift my skin with such
precision, that I don't feel
a thing till you're right
inside and I'm too weak
to lift my skin of the heap
of broken promises you
gave as gifts.
About Me
- The Boy Named Crow
- I am the boy named crow. I am the boy named crow and maybe someday we will meet... forever in the shadows yet always in sight. I am the boy named crow and I am learning to fly. I am the boy named crow and I want you to come flying with me. I am the boy named crow and I am learning to fly. I am the boy named crow and I have something to share. I am the boy named crow and I'll believe in anything if you'll believe in anything...
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