Come ride the train with me
all we need is a notebook
all we need is us
Trees bend backward
Shake and laugh off snow
The wind strips all of secrets
There is nothing left to know
Such benthic daydreams
braid colors in my hair
Lean back, face the window, face life with a dare
Me, with my camera
photographing the air
all we need is a notebook
all we need is us
Trees bend backward
Shake and laugh off snow
The wind strips all of secrets
There is nothing left to know
Such benthic daydreams
braid colors in my hair
Lean back, face the window, face life with a dare
Me, with my camera
photographing the air
LOVE THIS!
ReplyDeleteMy two absolute favorite bits:
"Trees bend backward
Shake and laugh off snow"
and
"Me, with my camera
photographing the air"
Love you, darlin <3