• Hannah Flowers

i want to drown myself in you it’s intoxicating, this feeling i’ve never been a nervous person but your smile has me weak i want to see the face you make when you come i want to see your mistakes i want to lie down with you in a tent in the woods and feel your arms around me and talk about our stories and pretend to see constellations although the trees block our view of the sky i want it to be us against everything just you and i and a mattress in the back of a van wasting away in california sand i will always be your biggest fan

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(un)holy ground

what once was sacred is cursed perhaps it could be worse the temple at which i’d pray overrun now by this wraith my messiah led me astray that’s what you get with blind faith my friends were also fool

you were a house.

can you feel me looking at you? can you hear me whisper to the moon? in the same way i felt you refrain heard the breaking of these chains as i tried to hold onto your frame after i had been an earthq

candles / spores

you asked me to meet you in a dream yes, i will, i replied swiftly for a moment’s pleasure seems far more important than honesty. have you ever watched a mushroom grow? some have spores which, at nigh