I love that you get cold when it's seventy one degrees out, I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich, I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts, I love that after I spend a day with you I can still smell yo
We die rich with lovers and tribes,tastes we have swallowed,bodies we have entered. I know you'll come and carry me out into the palace of winds, that's all I've wanted.