The Bicycle Days 27

She told me what to think
seeing her around..
I couldn't stop but stare
For the record I
did'nt seem to care
Hold my hand my sweet angel....
youre my two cents to the world
take me as I am
you make my world turn
We've all lost our way(4)
These times now have got me worried
In shades of bluish grey your probuscis seemed to have reached
An empty dried up core
Lights and sounds seem to pass through like they dont matter anymore
We've all lost our way(4)
(L)augh
(S)ing
(D)ance
Unlearn