poetry

The sky today is anything but shy

It lets me see the reality more bright

I’ll answer to you with pride

Cause when I talk to you I’m alive

I don’t need pink bubbles

Need a Calexico, some fried halloumi with my friend

He reads me poetry

Nah boring days

Won’t fill my eyes

And I can say that

It’s not thank to you, nah! nah! nah!

It’s thank to me

I’m myself, dark and bright

Don’t need pink bubbles

I need a Calexico, some fried halloumi with my friend

I’ll be alright

Don’t need pink bubbles