Description: This came from two things I wrote very quickly, and spliced together, editing out parts I felt were too "angry". Pretty simple/straight forward piece, I think I might slowly be leaning more towards a simple/straight forward style... i don't know if i'm happy about that or not. w/e
I'm gonna try and marry you
but I won't make it past my door
maybe the sun will shine
maybe the autumn leaves will come
and paint the way, but
I'm not all that good at walking
and I'm bound to give up, but
I will probably stay
now the ocean is big
and there's alot of fish in the sea
but let me tell you something
all those fish are looking similiar to me
and you keep eating them
now it aint to say that they aren't tastey
but everyones a little rotten somewhere
I can taste you for days
I can taste for months
I can taste for years
and aint nothing quite so tastey
Maybe we're doomed and maybe that's
not as bad as the process
I'd kiss you a thousand times I'd
tell myself I could die here
as much as I mean it, I swear
there must be something I am missing
Submission Name: Calming
