Bryony

What do you care, don't put me in traces, you wouldn't dare, your song is not easy, blue folds my face, spun on the breeze, say you need to share, our kissing places, why place me there, in chains to the sea, similar to your gaze, a hymn to belief, I know it isn't fair, when your eyes glaze, see my lips snare, all your swollen dreams, falling down the by ways, wrapped sugar sweet, well I’m no liar, to see what is fake, are you aware, I need a break?