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    Porcelain
    Kerouac
    Split Kerouac & The Long Haul

    afonderreel:

    Distance: we only measure it miles, the space between us is only a number I’ll count down from me to you and I’ve built you a home behind my bones. I swear one day this will all make sense and this hurt is not forever, I swear it’ll all make sense. I hate to see you shiver and to feel it cover all your skin, I’m here for all the worry, you’re delicate like porcelain. O’ my heavy hearted. I swear one day this will all make sense and these scars will wash away, I swear one day it’ll all make sense. This is a heart that we built. Small steps we take until we find our feet seem heavy and cold but I’d hate to see us crawl. I’ve not figured it out in my head and I know that we might hurt, but I swear that the grass is green, not just in make believe. This isn’t a house we’ll burn down. I hang from every whispered word and I’ll swing back and forth to tend to them. With my mouth I’ll bring a calm, watch it cover every bone, I feel your fears inside my lungs as I breathe them in and keep them safe. Your kiss isn’t a dull ache on my cheek and I swear to you I’m happy, it’s just the way I am sometimes, o’ I’ve seen it in your eyes sometimes. I live inside your heart and I’m there swimming through your veins but I’m filling up your eyes and I’m falling down your face. I’m swimming through your veins but I’m falling down your face and I’m sorry.

    Kerouac.

    afonderreel:

    Distance: we only measure it miles, the space between us is only a number I’ll count down from me to you and I’ve built you a home behind my bones. I swear one day this will all make sense and this hurt is not forever, I swear it’ll all make sense. I hate to see you shiver and to feel it cover all your skin, I’m here for all the worry, you’re delicate like porcelain. O’ my heavy hearted. I swear one day this will all make sense and these scars will wash away, I swear one day it’ll all make sense. This is a heart that we built. Small steps we take until we find our feet seem heavy and cold but I’d hate to see us crawl. I’ve not figured it out in my head and I know that we might hurt, but I swear that the grass is green, not just in make believe. This isn’t a house we’ll burn down. I hang from every whispered word and I’ll swing back and forth to tend to them. With my mouth I’ll bring a calm, watch it cover every bone, I feel your fears inside my lungs as I breathe them in and keep them safe. Your kiss isn’t a dull ache on my cheek and I swear to you I’m happy, it’s just the way I am sometimes, o’ I’ve seen it in your eyes sometimes. I live inside your heart and I’m there swimming through your veins but I’m filling up your eyes and I’m falling down your face. I’m swimming through your veins but I’m falling down your face and I’m sorry.

    Kerouac.

    Posted on Sunday, 22 January
    Reblogged from: deafearstohisname
    Posted by: afonderreel
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