Walking away
Yet the hunger tugs. Reminds you.
You have not done this yet...today.
|Water, a pool |Deary, sugar, honey, baby |Lullaby in my head |It's too hard to think |You are always there |I can always say it |The star is my future |He's not there(title of poem) |She's not there(title of poem) |You wanna be the pure one |You haven't been there, have you?
