Spectrom

I love your subtle curves

I love your crooked smile

I love your muse and colored bones

I love your hair and spine

I love your body, yeah

I love your suggestive pillows

I love your perfect toes

I love your lovely dry curls

I love those desolate fuckers

I love your old matching socks

I love your boot cut jeans

I love your cryptic shadows

I love your jewel in our footsteps

I love those kicks, well you'll see

I love the taste of your world

I love your delicate whispers

I love your uneven fingers

And the space in between

I love your bad stories

I love your pencil sharpening

I love your paint stained walls

And the way it falls