The wind is cream, it's scent fruit yogurt. The rain the ash of a kindled comet. The sun a thrill on planets face, and winters chill in mellowed chase.
A flower's charm may draw you near. Beware the bliss, the alluring veneer. Darkness ripens in a world like this.
Did you think I was going to fall in love with you just like that? That's right I just snapped my finger in your face You need so much more than your pretty face So what if I stared at you for a bit Do you have anything to add to that? I'm not talking about make-up I'm not talking about playing hard to get I'm not talking about thinking about making me feel lucky You need to feel lucky Have you ever? You should try it sometime You might learn something about yourself And the world around you
