6/30/2011

Matthew Smith | ph: Scott Hoover

If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold, cold ground.
You wake the morning in a stranger’s coat,
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, who’d watch for me?
My only friend, who could it be?
It’s hard to say it
I hate to say it
But it’s probably me.

10 comments:

Adam said...

u will get a cold on the cold ground sweetie, come in my bed, I'll rub you warm...grin

Paul said...

someone should tell our sexy gardener D@vid to take care for this poor lawn lol oh and maybe for the guy too lol

queer heaven said...

I've told you before Nicky..you need to get naked on YOUR front lawn.

Nick said...

I am too afraid of the neighbors wife LOL

Evangeline said...

qh is absolutely right Nicky...what's your home address you said? ;)

pupmutt said...

where do you get these gorgeous black and white photos???

Nick said...

pupmutt - this one is from korybalski.tumblr.com. Most of my images are taken from tumblr.

David Allen Waters said...

naked...lawn....hmmmmm ;)

Jason Shaw said...

I'll watch for you. I'll keep on watching, no matter how cold it gets. I'll still be watching when the snow covers the ground and breathe freezes on my lips.

Have a great weekend. x

becca said...

gorgeous