Did we decide on love?
You know the grumbling hooligan
better than I.
If the choice was mine I’d toss it to the streets,
let it soak in the rain.
You know love has
a brain that hums?
Not sits and scowls in the
midst of responsibility.
Hold, dear child, your sentiments
of mediocrity.
And wait for the light.
Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 8:02 PM UTC
Did we decide on love?
You know the grumbling hooligan
better than I.
If the choice was mine I’d toss it to the streets,
let it soak in the rain.
You know love has
a brain that hums?
Not sits and scowls in the
midst of responsibility.
Hold, dear child, your sentiments
of mediocrity.
And wait for the light.
