Simone

I wonder if I’m right, to dream of the sea, lilac as the night, I’ll dance and parade, make faces at the enemy, my clock times this way, the shouts and the fights, the stupid releases, charm is my lightning, daylight bears the fray, it’s cold in the season, I need to get away, what sneaks to the wire, before I flee, is tossed in the fire, there is no dismay, I’m done with feelings, what are they anyway, bags weigh heavy at night, it’s fun to believe, we’ll always be tight, he’ll always love me