I sleep with girls in my dreams
And let roll-over chuckles make our pillows
In that we share
Twogether.
We rumble over envy
And forget the shores of doubt
You, me, her, I, we
Are something more than wind
We adventure
And do so in each other, mostly
People ask me why I grin in the morning
Waking from a story written by me.
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 5:30 AM UTC
I sleep with girls in my dreams
And let roll-over chuckles make our pillows
In that we share
Twogether.
We rumble over envy
And forget the shores of doubt
You, me, her, I, we
Are something more than wind
We adventure
And do so in each other, mostly
People ask me why I grin in the morning
Waking from a story written by me.
