But now I’m like this.
A bit too old.
What’s that… shoe? Is that a shopping list??
The politically correct way of saying ‘black tea’.
♥♥♥
Can’t wait for sunrise.
Don’t be late.
Alright, where’s the rest of it?
Butter Fly.
To my lock. Not life.
Into the past.
Squish!
Or is it Purple?
Coming down.
Up in the air.
It blots.
And lots of hope.
The view from above.
Pattern number three. Wheat.
Pattern number two. Pink.
Pattern number one. Yellow.
One, two, three.
Darkness, begone.
Burn me down.
Happy smiley is happy.
Spooky.
Well, not black actually…
En Garde!
