Sometimes, I feel like
the days are drip-dropping away
like a broken faucet
(is sixteen too young
to be nostalgic)
and it scares me quite a bit
how everyone is always trying
to catch the drizzle in their
Wrinkled hands and
raisin-fingertips
but every time, it manages to
slip through
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Sometimes, I feel like
the days are drip-dropping away
like a broken faucet
(is sixteen too young
to be nostalgic)
and it scares me quite a bit
how everyone is always trying
to catch the drizzle in their
Wrinkled hands and
raisin-fingertips
but every time, it manages to
slip through
