captures down my residential street
on the car boot
the clouds made a painting of it,faded fast.
the whole lot of dream talking,you're big part of it.
silence bury this sorrow,
and a smile shall bring your coming glory.
awkward position,but curious moon so low
still,the gloomy hang high.hemm
guess that's why people wait for shooting stars(:
2 comments:
Awooooooo
hahahah.whenever i see the moon,i see despicable me.lol
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