Galactic Phone LineA Poem by Vertigo Cat1111‘She's hell in a basket, just making a racket, I love every second, it's f*****g fantastic‘ -Halsey
I let the desert take my soul for you
Now it’s lost in some UFO but you’re safe through and through The later into the night the more I remember the old days The fridge, the sun, trailblazing haze Grabbing Pepsi’s on the highest roof Sometimes your curtains feels like California curtains I promise we’ll get to our hotel How do you make memories into music? Cause I think can do it I know I can do it Your voice sounds like the one that wakes me up in the middle of the night Extra terrestrial sight You traced the outline of me But don’t go please Little red riding hood stuck in this trap It sucked but that was that Electrocute my weather vane The mall will split in the storm and it’ll never be the same You know my phone line What do you do in your own time? You have my address So get dressed You got the magic So don’t hold it back Or it’ll get tragic It wasn’t my choice You just click and you just stick To my team It was all just a dream Extra terrestrial, chlorine sunscreen You abducted me (I let you) I won’t run if you set me free You’re otherworldly But you could still tell me you’re falling for me © 2022 Vertigo Cat1111Featured Review
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3 Reviews Added on February 8, 2022 Last Updated on February 8, 2022 Tags: Galactic. Galaxy. Space. Phone. AuthorVertigo Cat1111About🐱💙My biggest writing inspirations are Lorde, Gabbie Hanna, and Phoebe Bridgers. If you like any of them feel free to talk to me about it! Never be afraid to go on tangents to talk abou.. more..Writing
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