Sep
3
My heart is a Comet (or a Jack Russell)
Burning cold in a vacuum (barking at passers-by)
Visible to the naked eye
Bent by gravity (or a need to mark territory)
It visits, orbits, sniffs planets and lamp posts.
My heart is a Comet (or a Jack Russell)
Burning cold in a vacuum (barking at passers-by)
Visible to the naked eye
Bent by gravity (or a need to mark territory)
It visits, orbits, sniffs planets and lamp posts.