dearskye.

darling alistair - little comets

his thunder - little comets

twists and turn like a chinese burn

tension in the twist, in the silence of our sheets

oh intensive care,
intensively she’s aware,
that I, I miss the heat,
solace and sway of the sheets,
oh, this dashboard’s so hard,
can’t cushion the beats of my heart

i’ve been watching figures for a long time now,
and somehow your figure leaves me feeling down 

I really want to watch them at Koko’s next week, but nobody wants to go with me :(