walking on that tired atumn day
think air after the rain
she wrapped her heart in a black pea coat,
and tied it to his sleeve- would you beilieve
i saw them walking, angled to eachother
the best of all innocent lovers
though she cut it recently,
her hair still looks long to me
and in that place
the picture grey
settles between (the grooves)
my heart and the green overlay
oh I think it shows more of a purpose than anything to unveil the randomness...
still... if I'm right on where I'm going with this... I know what you mean...