Stay golden, Pony Boy - my lips are stained with the honey..
Published: January 22nd 2024, 5:03:38 pm
Stay golden, Pony Boy -
my lips are stained
with the honey sweetness
of slow jazz + red wine.
my heart used to ache when it rained,
but now -
let me drown in it.
🖤🌹🖤