I feel an enormous serenity - floating in some lover's limbo.
Spectate the scene in silhouette.
While bittersweet coffee cuddles my palette.
I can finally breathe.
So why do I feel like a survivalist?
On a long haul where perceptions hinder.
For now I stay floating.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 9:42 AM UTC
I feel an enormous serenity - floating in some lover's limbo.
Spectate the scene in silhouette.
While bittersweet coffee cuddles my palette.
I can finally breathe.
So why do I feel like a survivalist?
On a long haul where perceptions hinder.
For now I stay floating.
