when old autumn leaves,
wistful wisp brushes the skin
through knitted sweaters,
as cold inside as airplanes,
ever circling the ground.
Mar 23, 2013
Mar 23, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
when old autumn leaves,
wistful wisp brushes the skin
through knitted sweaters,
as cold inside as airplanes,
ever circling the ground.
