What have I lost I never had Past the point of...
Summertime friend It has been a cold winter Without your hands...
I will not verse on your beauty For surely it has,...
Coming for you Lining you up In organized patterns Rubber bands...
My self is Foreign to me now How I wish that...
Cross your legs at the knees Young man See what you...
Today I realized what an incredible miracle your life will be....
Black asphalt burns Warm red hearts Sitting, sizzling in the sun...
Matters; it was money matters Far from madness, yes? Centipede orchards...
Of groove Uniform tight Laced up boots Heavy, awkward Laser light...