apologies to laly V4
apologies to laly V4 listen on youtube or here laly let me explain what happens in my head remembering you I write what I feel, what stirs me & I envy my words observing them lying neatly on coffin rows in a graveyard of blank lines without feelings a useless port if not destined to you I wish I was ink, creating letters guiding the words to infiltrate you track where they go relate how they touch & make you feel correct them according to your mood swings you see, these words make you smile, content they get to touch you before I do and I envy them, and it should've been me I want to explore & live your mind to see how your imagination will play with me but it's a far fetched scenario, i know. but i posses random thoughts tailoring my favorite memory with you Into a satin dress …. gifting it on an anniversary … would you still recognize me ? what if i'm senile ? stitching myself with colors matching my genre...