Trundling through the loud clouds
that barrage me with thunder.
Pausing to smile at the lightning
shuttering from the red-carpet-crowds.
Tripping on the crimson rug
as they capture my blunder.
And smiling fake feelings,
whilst thinking of you.
You, with your unrequited
commitment to critters.
You, with your dedication
to the unknown.
**** you and only you.
That's all I really wanna do.
Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
Trundling through the loud clouds
that barrage me with thunder.
Pausing to smile at the lightning
shuttering from the red-carpet-crowds.
Tripping on the crimson rug
as they capture my blunder.
And smiling fake feelings,
whilst thinking of you.
You, with your unrequited
commitment to critters.
You, with your dedication
to the unknown.
**** you and only you.
That's all I really wanna do.
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