There is not enough orange in my life.
Orange is round, with
imperfections
wild, loud
not afraid to shout, to spin
to hearken, to win,
to cry and let the stars reflect
in your eyes
like the dew in my sleeping bag
or the breakfast that morning
or to not shower for three days. (and still look lovely)
because of that quote that one time
it means nothing now.
and it's fine.
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 10:16 AM UTC
There is not enough orange in my life.
Orange is round, with
imperfections
wild, loud
not afraid to shout, to spin
to hearken, to win,
to cry and let the stars reflect
in your eyes
like the dew in my sleeping bag
or the breakfast that morning
or to not shower for three days. (and still look lovely)
because of that quote that one time
it means nothing now.
and it's fine.
