Dilapidated Pirate Cowboy

Dilapidated pirate cowboy That won’t grow up Searching for my Wendy Lady At the bottom of a plastic cup Time ticks alarmingly away Each beat jarring my existence I keep getting older No matter my mind’s resistance

Crafting Words & Dilapidated Feelings

Crafting words & dilapidated feelingsWithdrawing the essence of existenceDistilling the meaning of love’s textureTo stir my soul to our mutual subsistence