Hot Box
Little By Little
I can see the sunlight through the treesdarting leaves from the back passenger seat, they'll fall...you can't catch them allHouses grow in the spaces betweenfront doors standup to meet the streetdon't you need a friend?or are you content, locked in.Pictures framed of better weather daysstare them downjust to feel the same,let goit'll be back, back before you know
From Letras Mania