Aug 2011
My thinking's too loud for this library.
I need to go somewhere green-
a pasture- somewhere I won't be seen
for miles. Here I'll let my brain scream
as I watch the sun sink,
and just think.
I need to go somewhere green-
a pasture- somewhere I won't be seen
for miles. Here I'll let my brain scream
as I watch the sun sink,
and just think.
