There are more of us here than we might simply think, blink and you’ll most probably miss it
My wits are entirely ready to set this place alight all over again
Both haphazardly split as well as heaven-sent
Relent
Remember when and it will all come gloriously full-circle – we can be that seriously cut Turkish delight
Up all of the harrowing livelong night with this bad blood coursing on through us
A crust which will need to be left right alone ’til trimming the outer layer altogether
There’s an angel watching over us
Snaring everything and anything

Share and Enjoy !

0Shares
0 0