Midwest highway
sting of cold air in my veins
a rush of hope
desire flows
im happy wild and free
I ran into a house
metallic snow of my design
escape me to this day
ill find myself
where and when and why
I live for life
i guess you'd say i cant stand living
organized the boredom here it takes me back
too ******* far too wide
I miss the broken seashells
cracking on the rocks
overcast sky and shrieking gulls
hacking away at my own eyes
forget the life i left behind
i miss my island
miss my tide
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 3:15 AM UTC
Midwest highway
sting of cold air in my veins
a rush of hope
desire flows
im happy wild and free
I ran into a house
metallic snow of my design
escape me to this day
ill find myself
where and when and why
I live for life
i guess you'd say i cant stand living
organized the boredom here it takes me back
too ******* far too wide
I miss the broken seashells
cracking on the rocks
overcast sky and shrieking gulls
hacking away at my own eyes
forget the life i left behind
i miss my island
miss my tide
**** i miss her//////// i wrote this without thinking///// whatever words came to mind
