bones and lake gems ☆*

There is this deep hurt

Somewhere in the root of my bones

Its pure, clean

Like bruning blood in lungs after a run

Or cold water from the lake

The world like a gem

A crystal

Such beauty

Such sharpness

I have four cuts on my hands

And a smile on my face

This bucket of stars

Spilled across a life

The night/i see it/you in the night/i see it in the light

You see it in my eyes