between us and her just a little space we can feel it all our bodies and yours we can hear your heart beatin' through us nothin' but star dust paint on a brush our universe make a mold of your hand on ours little love can go real far.
Tag: Space
space travel
you decided this earth wasn't good enough so you aimed for the sky scoped rifle takin' pop shots rain fire on our home bombarded hail sent a post card from mars replied with a mars bar an empty picture frames a half written song microwave pizza & today's paper garfield is still undefeated you use… Continue reading space travel
Saint's Muse 