Acorn Dents
i can see your years in my reflection dancing cracks embedded in my skin maywood in bloom in fireworks and fury for all the times I didn't let you in
as i make my way through your convictions let me pick the best fruit from your treee and all the miles that we have put between us have been filled with loving blisters and sour truths one by one the seasons change you maybe once but not for all time cant paint the picture for you dying leaves need time to fall
let me be the one you're running to one by one the seasons change you maybe once but not for all time can't paint the picture for you dying leaves need time to fall
