Our song is halfway written
we planted our seeds
last season
and we talked about these troubles
and we agreed
that we have loose ends
hanging around
and were on love medicine
we're on loves medication
bound to our little big picture
and our song is halfway
to the sunset
and getting closer
to the moon
and your kindness
kills my every lonley
mood
and our tide
is the ovation
our everytide
are the answers
©mrnothing
M