day 2: castles

I am never honest enough to be naked

and i've heard her speak of being a fortress but they dont stand without strong walls

i cant see through you, it scares me

maybe i was once a castle

cuz Sometimes when I kiss I cry more then smile

and castles

they were built to be beautiful

but they will always be conquered

I’ve wept at climax more times then I have laughed
My breathes are short and sharp
Piercing like the secrets we’re sharing like our bodies