love sent within us colours of awakening among the many Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age. As the links span our endless caresses for the
and broken i skate amidst these budding streets (but with a torch to light my path) crude fakeness always shows its face (trying to breathe amongst it
spreading far and wide I'm staring on these discomposed seas Imbibing gummy smells The blankets rise above the trees Decolourising scenic dells The labyrinth of lanes Among