Life feels
so
simple
as my
hand
hangs
lackadaisically
out my window,
wind rushing through
my slightly parted
digits,
inhaling the taste
of
spring,
pollen and sunshine;
just dreamin'.
Life feels
so
simple
as my
hand
hangs
lackadaisically
out my window,
wind rushing through
my slightly parted
digits,
inhaling the taste
of
spring,
pollen and sunshine;
just dreamin'.
