White brick walls still haunt me
The simplicity of it all
Sounds of triangle music
Grapevine lips
You smelled like dirt after rainfall
Effortless
A ghost of a memory
Persists like a carousel
A longing
All because I am a bunny
and you are a tiger
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 10:57 AM UTC
White brick walls still haunt me
The simplicity of it all
Sounds of triangle music
Grapevine lips
You smelled like dirt after rainfall
Effortless
A ghost of a memory
Persists like a carousel
A longing
All because I am a bunny
and you are a tiger