Sunbeams shining through the tree, grass cuts all over my knees, try not to disturb the bees while walking through the dandelions
Wind blowing seeds in my hair,
Can't pay my to ever care,
Wish I had bandaids to spare, when bleeding in these dandelions
Legs are covered in liquid red,
I see more flowers up ahead,
I won't stop to catch my breath
While running through these dandelions
Grass blades cut right to the bone,
I just don't seem to condone,
People blowing up my phone, they don't want me running through dandelions
Red drips down into my shoes,
Don't need sex or weed or booze,
Ease the pain by running through all of these fluffy dandelions
Tears are running down my face, I'm not bothered by the pain, keep this smile on my face while running through the dandelions
[Just remembered this "book" after a year lol]
