Ariana WeindlingNov 29, 2017BootsYou walk all overme.Your feetpavementedthrough my soul.You don’t think aboutme.You just walk.What are youwithout me?Dirt. Soil. Filth.Nothing.But with meyou’re pure, clean, surfaced, you’rewelcome.
You walk all overme.Your feetpavementedthrough my soul.You don’t think aboutme.You just walk.What are youwithout me?Dirt. Soil. Filth.Nothing.But with meyou’re pure, clean, surfaced, you’rewelcome.
