Feb 2013
The sun doesn't shine in December
The sea doesn't sway in fall.
May nor June didn't open their eyes and August never loved me at all.
I have been wishing
for smiles
in sleep.
For sleep in smiles.
Sanctimonious.
Sacreligious.
The sea doesn't sway in fall.
May nor June didn't open their eyes and August never loved me at all.
I have been wishing
for smiles
in sleep.
For sleep in smiles.
Sanctimonious.
Sacreligious.
The title is your initials. But you probably knew that.
Maybe not.
Maybe not.
