
meow meow
Maybe, I’m clever enough to make something last forever.
Maybe, I don't want to get better.
You’re free.
So beautiful next to me.
It’s not your fault.
You have the best of me.
I love you.
I’m all alone.
I’m pushing away the faces I used to know.
All the places I go.
I’m rushing home from the places I go to make dough.
I’m hushing stoned.
It erases what I know.
What do I know?
I’m on my own with the things that I think that I know.
They say we've grown with these do’s and these don’ts.
They say grow with us...
That some will and some won’t.
My soul’s flying high from the floor now.
I'm sky high and living right when I score now.



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