June 2009
3 posts
The lashes of the day are late...
Sitting around drinking a drink, melding my mind
no tires for moi, don’t need ‘em anyways
I got rubber souls to walk above, et ta?
Vous have them too, eh?
Try here to there, over broken hearts or empty glasses
it’s the same, here and there
but the lashes of the day are late
and i need a refill on the pump
