Stay there a little longer ..
What's the rush in getting older
Dont you wanna be free keep swinging in my dreams
Oh just hold up a minute
Let me get a bottle
Before we let it go oh i already know..
.......
........
The beat never changes
Eyes liquor faded
Words already sewned
I don't feel anymore ...
Oh.
-
Author:
arial (
Offline) - Published: November 22nd, 2023 17:02
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
Offline)
Comments1
Superb work.
Thankyou
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.