It first felt dry.
As if one hadn't drank in days.
Yet afterwards a cool.
And sweet taste.
Appeared in it's place.
Like I'd been given a milkshake.
But was only allowed a sip.
For it was swiftly confiscated.
By a bully from my childhood.
🌾 FIRST TASTE 🌾
It first felt dry.
As if one hadn't drank in days.
Yet afterwards a cool.
And sweet taste.
Appeared in it's place.
Like I'd been given a milkshake.
But was only allowed a sip.
For it was swiftly confiscated.
By a bully from my childhood.