Brown. Poem by Kevin East
Brown.
It was so simple
Before love.
Under a blue sky
We took coach trips
To nowhere.
And laughed all the way.
It is so hard
After love.
Under a dying moon
We took guilt trips
To nowhere.
And cried all the way.
And all leaves that are green
Will turn to brown.
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
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4/19/2024 3:34:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Before and after. Love or passion? Has always someone crying at the top of Tower!