109 Quotes by Gwen Calvo

I sleep in the corners of your dreams.

Finding yourself with your loves gives blood to existence, looking at one another seeing the universe.

i like your embraces because the vertigo smells like the sun.

the edge of the void guts your memories.

the revolver of indifference at the beginning of the tunnel.

She is his word his love she brings the blood back to his lips.

heaven was placenta being born, hell.

open the eye in the palm of your hand to what it is feeling.

he finds a forest in what he feels