All my Instincts

[michaelboy]

A shade lighter than chestnut but still darker than the weedy smell you might find in a dry fall field that when you walk through it you get burrs stuck in your socks but still they remind you of your mom years ago complaining how they just wouldn’t come out even though you hoped instead that your favorite Levi’s were washed because you wanted to feel handsome, then and now, as you are thinking of going out and you just
can’t forget how wanting to be in-love feels, in your eyes.




Today is brought to you by a run-on sentence and several variations of color, and by Peter Gabriel