Canny.

 

it feels like we ate the same fucking food every day

for too long

then suddenly someone brought something we have forgotten

that

taste of youth

taste of childhood

taste of watermelon

and the necklace you can eat

taste of freedom

what we loved

but we were robbed of

no more, no more

long gone

now my cloak's off

do, 

go

in slow-mo.

photo by: @liv.kaminska

C bird

Polly Nor broke the crayons
the world went from twilight to dawn

Seagulls pull their own fear out of their skin
then they can fly
and the ocean awaits every seagull
I am drinking from that ocean
in which I must
in which I want
to drown
and I've become the One
with the seagull.

geez

Naah

All I could say
Little blurry faded fate
Every time I loose my way
leave it all and escape?
Gonna last ? Naah
And nothing more to say
Fucking winter ruined me
For all the sunny days
Jesus