crossed the stream
dreamed dry by the spell
of summer in a single day, where
i have been stranded, stricken
of any company. walking up & across
the long, winding streets to unknown
places. catching buses & trains &
not smiling properly, even once
dreamed dry by the spell
of summer in a single day, where
i have been stranded, stricken
of any company. walking up & across
the long, winding streets to unknown
places. catching buses & trains &
not smiling properly, even once
what would it take to storm down on me?