in the midst of real life we scream our most desperate
dreams
our
passions
on white screens
penned
innocent
symbolisms remain
and you and I
look for rhythm within
our ups and downs
and you and I
lost like ships not knowing
the dark the mornings
is there any port
like the white between
innocent lines
listen.
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:19 AM UTC
in the midst of real life we scream our most desperate
dreams
our
passions
on white screens
penned
innocent
symbolisms remain
and you and I
look for rhythm within
our ups and downs
and you and I
lost like ships not knowing
the dark the mornings
is there any port
like the white between
innocent lines
listen.
