How's it for you?
Nothings change or maybe alot has,
Grew, found my self a little along the
way still trying to reach that star,
though, we're all reaching for a star
Diffrent things Diffrent places but a star
Nonetheless
A pinch of salt there and here a pinch
Of Salt everywhere
Bittersweet I can sense you have taste
On top of your tongue still there is it,
Asked why I'd sound like a guy asking
another guy for a cigarette
You didn't know me well then, or have
Forgotten my voice or have my
Departure turned sweet cherry into
crushed medicine you can't digest
That taste on your tongue sweet, but
You seem to taste bittersweet now I
know,
All who have come after me many
indeed, my heart counted while I stayed
under 1 you, i swam, you flew with
other partners other people but me,
It's alright though because you still came
back in a spring bottle new while I o"
Look on proud, waiting for my turned to
danced on like you
How's it for me?
I replied the same answer too.
-ashespoetry
