If you would throw your boots at chemistry we could walk away in to the Sea.
When stars stare on the sly, and wink.
To marvel, that They would know a million year ago
We'd be here. To Think!
To think, that They would wink just in Time.
For us to see.
I wouldn't tell you sweet things to hold on to
But I'd sing a song so Blue
And play the notes, ever so softly
Blacks on whites would flow.
Like you will never know.
The waves would wash away the tune.
And sing it to a sad fish.
i love it!!!! but i still think ur sad. dont wriote a happy song when ur sad. then at least, label it properly.. mane.. i love it.
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