I touch my fingertips against your fragile eyelids.
What surreal films play tonight in your forbidden sleepy cinema?
And, more painfully, who is tonight’s chosen star?
I touch my fingertips against your fragile eyelids.
What surreal films play tonight in your forbidden sleepy cinema?
And, more painfully, who is tonight’s chosen star?
Meant to hit five stars. Felt this memory.
Thank you, Nina. It’s so nice of you to leave a comment for me. I would rather have that than the five stars anyway!