Pretty girls pretty girls everywhere
I dont think those ones looking to the sea are really aware
That them just sitting at the shore
Brings peace to another's mind
Yes little miss, pardon me
For I am sure onlooking sounds a bit creepy
But look at this
I'm writing a crappy little piece of art like it's a master piece
Like a switched on fuse
And you are the muse yet unaware
So still, with your eyes closed
I bet it'd feel like a fairytale if the sunset shows on your lips and skin and lashes
There are so many pretty girls every where and I'm a girl sitting behind you
Eased even if to you, I'm nowhere near.
There's so much wonder in sitting without a care
Such serenity with just the wind passing through my hair
So yes darlings, even if life doesn't seem all that fair
All these titles and pennies and stresses
Do you think they matter
The seas, temples, libraries and gardens
The walking paths, shores and the smiles with the small talks with shared food are fonder messes
Life is simpler when your priorities are clearer
The world says hold on don't feel limited
Yet only lettin go has ever made me feel limitless.
Oct 09th
In the washroom
With a dire need for expression







