moonmilk from skateboard EP by EXSANGUIA

Gasoline sunshine crumbles across the sky,
and the cosmos breathes the noxious fumes.

I miss you. I miss the parts of you that sing
in me, like springtime, but in winter's mouth.
I ache as the world burns. You smile my way
unhappily. I do not take this act for granted.

Arid dusk hangs from your deserted tongue,
silent so often; my fixture of broken laughter.
I heal as the stars explode. You smile at me
so graciously. I do not take this action lightly.

Cherry red morning swings across the sky;
I hum your symphony until the sun is high.
When the phases of the moon drip around us,
we become each other's incarnate happiness;

your body is comfortable, your mind calmer-
a slight smile tinges the gradient of your lips,
and how fragile it is, how melodious you are,
so peacefully still, immersed in songs of love.

• Alternative
• Los Angeles