the man in the baby blue shirt thinks i’m interested i’ve been staring at him for far too long my perverted gaze i never once averted
when things are not going your way and the world becomes a sad little place i request you to hold on
when i'm really happy it seems as if fate has granted me a few moments of profound bliss out of pity
One train cabin Filled with humans. And amongst us all An angel.
I am walking down This lonely road, Unaware Of where it goes.