Sunday, October 18, 2015

Tompkins Park

I'm sitting in the park.
Every cobblestone breaks.
I'm thinking of my heart.

Each person breaks apart.

All will come to nothing.
The sky is getting dark.
I am ever wanting.

Each person breaks apart. 

Shadows climb the buildings.
I'm sitting in the park. 
All will come to nothing. 

Each person breaks apart. 


No comments:

Post a Comment