Wax sealed love letters
Neon demon lost beneath pale moon
Whiskey lies locked behind pearl walls
Menthol laced kisses taste like home
Taste like home
Glass shard tears in burning eyes
Closets of teeth to hang your woes
Iridescent piers drown my growing screams
Maybe I can find you
Beyond the seams
Give me ceiling fan story tales
Little Falsetto gasps
Lost in linen sheets
Spade tongues leave slippery kisses in Culdesac creeks