Reading Me

Someone once said, a city, beautiful. 

Why your windows when I need them.

Someone once said, it’s friendly, made for you. 

Why your love, when she needs him. 

At least nine ways to make it happen, 

and a mess of ways to map it again.

This time, we can save, one. 

Someone once said, your times design, 

thought before. Why your life's remind. 

Someone once said, nothings incurred, 

meant to be. Why we begin fire, it burned. 

And there takes someone to be, 

and there takes a starting plee.

And there takes someone to say, 

and there breaks a madness you cant pay.

And there takes someone to be free, 

and there it lacks imagining by we.

Lips smacking, run away, 

your in love again, on holiday. 

Someone once said, a city, beautiful. 

Why your windows when I need them.

Someone once said, it’s friendly, made for you. 

Why your love, she needs him.