Worried
Odear
Remain for the moment an ice cream scoop
Run out and love and weep and
I shall soundtrack the story
Each and every night of this life as the sun comes up
Dear
Odear
Dip down toward me and wait for the sunlight on the wall
Enjoy the romance and the tears for fears
Ask not for luck we are a miracle
Remain for the moment an ice cream scoop
_steve zmijewski
If I paint the bathroom the color you choose before you finish breakfast And if I was able to power wash the deck ahead of fixing myself a sandwich Would you contribute a kiss after dinner but prior t
Sign a postcard From the basement of your rectangular world I would pen for miles the offer of something Strung up and pulled tight patterns of syllables I could stare at phony stars forever hanging h
she responded so he asked after thinking if there was enough for both of us to cross for an hour she meant like he did a sentence without required context _steve zmijewski #sheandhe #rides #conte