Wind in the day is
stirred and chaos, blue and warm.
Breeze is trees growing.
At night, wind is wild.
Still or vi’lent, shifts me some.
Breeze is neck breath, hot.
Wind in the day is
stirred and chaos, blue and warm.
Breeze is trees growing.
At night, wind is wild.
Still or vi’lent, shifts me some.
Breeze is neck breath, hot.
Ath(Porch sitting)ens
Ger(Makes me miss friends)many
Col(Girlfriend)umbus
Your(Look)head, raining sweet things
Mov(Trepidation)ing——>
I’m lost in pleasant
feelings. Summer is a joy
Blessed to know people