&& i kiss the clouds on rainy days, and smile for you when skies are gray. because i'm a teardrop away from crying, and a few breaths away from dying.
Imagine a city
where graffiti
wasnt illegal, a
city where
everybody could
draw wherever
they liked.
where every
street was awash
with a million
colors and little
phrases. Where
standing at a bus
stop was never
boring. A cuty
that felt like a
living breathing
thing which
belonged to
everybody, not
just the estate
agents and
barons of big
business.
Imagine a city
like that and stop
leaning against
the wall-its wet.
potentially
those two bands are some of the best
posted Jul 20