• cry me in and out

    fill to a beak my pin to point at the drop on my head

    drop drop, drips down my forehead

    it tickles... ill try not to wipe it off

    rgh, if i could just jump out, out of this window, from the window pain to a blissful milkshake down the street, aross my apartment, drowing in french fries and a side of big juicy burger.