• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 10 ) a large part of yours tended to be satiated in the lows that punched the clock. you felt for your grief in the days gone up, neither did you let it go nor were you accepting that you loved gulping your tears. not in the metropolis? you dashed for another town. built into a madman, sober yet drunken by the tonic that the life brought to your bottle.you danced on your misery up and down, celebrated the pain, painted on your blemishes. you knew not the address, whereabouts that could've assisted to spot her. keep up going you said, the world's round -your oyster. not till a similar sky headed above you, when an invariably smelt air hit your nostrils, the aroha of the empty streets enveloped you, where walls sat, deemed to call you with your handwritten doodles, wherein a spur of the moment your eyes clapped to the telegraph poles, the surfaces with posters in your name, missing, missing. ___________________________________________________ were you missing or were you missed ? cheers if you read up now 🥂 a song recommendation- toosie slide, drake.
