Milkshakes

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daydream delusion

limousine eyelash

oh baby with your pretty face

drop a tear in my wine glass

look at those big eyes

see what you mean to me

sweet-cakes and milkshakes

i am a delusion angel

i am a fantasy parade

i want you to know what i think

don’t want you to guess anymore

you have no idea where I came from

we have no idea where we’re going

lodged in life

like branches in a river

flowing downstream

caught in the current

i carry you

you’ll carry me

that’s how it could be

don’t you know me?

don’t you know me by now?

-anonymous street poet (Before Sunrise)

Happy Weekend. x

Toni from little suitcase