We were a mess.
A mess like the reflection
of a sunset on the sea.
A mess like scattered daisies
in a meadow.
A mess like a poem
quickly wrote on a napkin.
A mess they all wish they could be.
We were a mess.
A mess like the reflection
of a sunset on the sea.
A mess like scattered daisies
in a meadow.
A mess like a poem
quickly wrote on a napkin.
A mess they all wish they could be.
