About the Author
Floral designer, mad collector of silver and 19th century transferware, part-time Mary Poppins and critical thinker interested in all types of visual representation, both high and low, in terms of gender, sexuality, desire...
Checkout my blog: thegreatwithin.org
Checkout my blog: thegreatwithin.org
I’ll probably keep you hating me by the boys I’ve loved forever,
But the truth is they cannot rescue me
Just like the truth is I cannot rescue you
The most that I can do is watch you from the shore
And learn to love the dirt you leave behind
Oh the most that I can do is watch you from the shore
And learn to love the dirt you leave behind…from my clean white bed…
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