seven thirty..

“seven thirty youre so filthy

seven thirty feel so dizzy

seven thirty come now take me…”

nothings just pain ramblings.. ive always wanted to create a poem about the earliest time of the day for me… it always starts 7:30 most of the time.. its always at 730 where i have the urge to pee… where you can taste the early morning and get rid of it by brushing and in doing so you’ll gonna loose the sleepy feeling..

“seven thirty in ochre light

seven thirty to my delight

seven thirty youre so filthy…”

ill get going.. ill get going.. it looks interesting..

ciao for now..