Hey, this time. . Shall we walk?. Shall we run?. Through my head. You understand. Does the body you conceal. Need the touch of someone's hand?. Ashes, violations--.
We all thought about it once or twice. . Its funny I never thought that Id be homeless. I used to walk by them, now Im living on the corners. Stretching for a touch of a hand, a dollar bill or a chance.