on a day where i can leave the watcher be, on a day when the leaves are turning yellow and red, when green disappears , and cold winds blow beauty around me and the light from the sky surrounds the yellow world, love is life and life is love.
they stand on the corner and yell flattering and awful unflattering remarks. they are your audience when you need so desperately to be noticed, to be told that you are worthy of being born. such an absurd way of feeling loved, isn't it? and yet , powerful to a young and foolish chick of the time gone by.
sunshine and guys
ReplyDeletethey stand on the corner and yell flattering and awful unflattering remarks. they are your audience when you need so desperately to be noticed, to be told that you are worthy of being born. such an absurd way of feeling loved, isn't it? and yet , powerful to a young and foolish chick of the time gone by.
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