Intrigued by the pallor of decrepit trees
Leaning against an equally desolate sky and
Content to sit amongst the only other blades of life within reach,
I painted the grass
With a red and white checkered blanket
And nudged backwards
Intrigued by the pallor of decrepit trees
Leaning against an equally desolate sky and
Content to sit amongst the only other blades of life within reach,
I painted the grass
With a red and white checkered blanket
And nudged backwards