lost in the circumspect
evening
if we would but
touch
we would never regret
what we would have
an impossible time
forgetting
two dust particles
plummeting simultaneously
on opposite sides
of the planet
everybody's
somebody's
baby
won't you be
the one
I've come here
to evade
Monday, April 10, 2017
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment