Blue The world’s most human hue It covers space, time, emotion It keep all that is natural in tune It’s the haze of the moon
By Florence Crum5 years ago in Poets
No matter what the reason. Something always changes. Things are that way. Just sometimes we don’t notice when changes come.
There are so many windows to my soul Leaving me feeling over-exposed Like I can’t even touch my own body Because too many people have control.
Love on a steady incline to what has to be the best time we’ve ever had in our lives. Opening the Universe, taking it in our hands and making this real.