my mind is so confused, i climb back on top of you
and i'm changing the ribbons on this old underwood
step out of your dress and i'll wear you like a hood
for a hood is a home
for someone who lives alone

(i'm having a love affair with words)

1 comment:

Red Eyes said...

Hi allye,
I learned that writing can be playful and can change things. Seems you must have started writing so young!