The lane next over is always faster. And you wait so long until you're so bothered. But right after you complete your merge. The lane you started in gets going.
Oh some evil spirit. Oh some evil this way comes. They told me how they fear it. Now they're placing it on their tongues. Oh to see it with my own eyes.
I climbed to the top of a hill. But I had just missed the sun. And although the descending arc was gone. Left behind were the traces that always follow along.
Cold toes, new sheets. Welcomed all the same. We know if we go. It's only temporary. . Went away, holiday. Wish they'd linger on. They'll think what they will.
Why didn't I say anything until now?. So much is said without a sound. Water so calm and once so pure, undisturbed. Standing for so long the color turns.
My king, I'm humbled before you, I bow. Moods like you're pulled by the moonlight, somehow. . How is the language we're speaking the same?. Shape shifter have you discovered a change?.
She flew across the sea, we talked on a small screen. A cubism dream, the most beautiful squares I'd ever seen. The canvas was free, a gift good mother gave to me.
We're running through the aisles. Of the churches still in style. Does this city have a curfew?. Don't you know it's good to see you too. . The riders on the chan de lise.
The desk where you sit inside of a. frame made of, made of, of wood. I keep those chopsticks you had from when. you taught abroad, taught abroad, in Japan.