Toothaches in the early morning,
a bitter kiss that woke me up.
Toothaches trees in the garden,
I rely on Rose's but she refuses.
so many blackberries and apples on the street
I'm waiting for the next mangoes.
Prosaic, sometimes i wonder the need for
education if i will still follow the ethics of
my grandfather, without remodeling it to
suit my time.
But, when I look pass it i see Lavender
The death tolls have risen
three to four lost to bombing each day
I still see Lavender.
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
Toothaches in the early morning,
a bitter kiss that woke me up.
Toothaches trees in the garden,
I rely on Rose's but she refuses.
so many blackberries and apples on the street
I'm waiting for the next mangoes.
Prosaic, sometimes i wonder the need for
education if i will still follow the ethics of
my grandfather, without remodeling it to
suit my time.
But, when I look pass it i see Lavender
The death tolls have risen
three to four lost to bombing each day
I still see Lavender.
