there’s a ghost in my mouth and it talks in my sleepwraps itself around my tongue as it softly speaksthen it walks, then it walks, then it walks with my legsto fall, to fall, to fall, to fall
there’s a ghost in my mouth and it talks in my sleep
wraps itself around my tongue as it softly speaks
then it walks, then it walks, then it walks with my legs
to fall, to fall, to fall, to fall

(Source: quinnalexandrajames, via alittlelights)