Jan 2015
I am kissing you again.
And ******* into jars again.
My deft eye calculates.
And the lazy one sleeps.
Goodbye.
My sweet little muse.
Was it not enough?
Or too much?
And ******* into jars again.
My deft eye calculates.
And the lazy one sleeps.
Goodbye.
My sweet little muse.
Was it not enough?
Or too much?
Tragedy.
