theres no way this light shower can wash much away
more than those innocent beds with sundried charm
or the lost in charm smiles sunlight wont forget
its hard to create a fantasy world when you cant think of a place you want ot be apart from the ever uinpossible steel strings
a distant coastline your feet paced yuear ago the ennlightening muse, awoking inner sense a deeper despiration than youd ever realise
desolate grassland, missing northern countryside
a lost sheep in your own hometown trainride
a trackling river meeting the destructive ocean
no wiser[wider] than that thin red line you grew to know
let me loose the morning they did nothing for me
except fill my lifeless bopdy with cafeen
spendt mornings gazing over little brick houses
a network of orange streetlight glow
channels of tarmac paths interwinding
the night life ford fiestas stealing adventures
i refuse to except its just your imaginations story
the sun begins to take over the opening of my eyes
instantaneous drousiness why not smile
sticky hands working for passable perfection
adult attitude left snow untouched untill summer
i spent my life chasing the moon only to find the sun wont sotp rising the ocean wont stop crashing the stars wont stop shining
but whats so special about the rain anyway except the way it brightens your eyes , and makes your hair messy that way..
except it make me feel, expect well
xo
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