The clouds disenvelope the slated sky
As to heighten my fear and reverence.
We haven't quite figured this whole life out:
Too unknowing to beware imprudence.
My mind shivers, I am too scared.
You rest your head, too unprepared.
She lies and sighs, not even there.
Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 4:55 PM UTC
The clouds disenvelope the slated sky
As to heighten my fear and reverence.
We haven't quite figured this whole life out:
Too unknowing to beware imprudence.
My mind shivers, I am too scared.
You rest your head, too unprepared.
She lies and sighs, not even there.
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