I put you high,
up in the sky –
Tiffany twisted, you tell me
“Everything’s alright little darling”.
nobody ever loved me like you did
but here comes the sun;
and I will always want
I didn’t know
that we’re gonna have someone tonight,
Maybe it’s all we need
A dada poem while listening to music.
29th of April, 2014. 8:40PM (DXB)