“next stop Sycamore & Drake”
it gets repetitive right?
hitting the same spots every day.
But I guess I kinda like it
“next stop Sycamore, Russel, U-mall”
a Bit soothing in a way
But I think I needa break
away from this route
“next stop MU, have a nice day”
Because it is getting a Bit Boring
But I’ll probably Be Back tomorrow
to tell you, again, this story.
Laid eyes on you, knew we would marry Lips slightly bigger than mine, pink like tree, cherry Immaculate coils, sitting on caramel shoulders Beautiful lioness, petite hors d’oeuvre Beautiful soul, know
the Scale was in balance, at a time. two different objects on either end, physical mental yet still, it would remain steady. something now was off, an unbalance. where is
In time of Silver rain, it rained through the dark sky. Sky, the vast variations of blue that spread above, above the people on this land. We land here in hopes for a better life, to live on this land
