bittersweet
silver jewelry and fresh fruit
When the house is silent
and the air is calm
I taste sugar and roses,
beautiful and blooming
with your voice inside my head.
golden sun and sweaty skin
When you’re screaming loud
and the room is hot
I taste salt and blood,
broken-down and bitter
with your hands around my neck.
When the house is silent
and the air is calm
I taste sugar and roses,
beautiful and blooming
with your voice inside my head.
golden sun and sweaty skin
When you’re screaming loud
and the room is hot
I taste salt and blood,
broken-down and bitter
with your hands around my neck.