The world`s most beautiful city
Things
take
form
metaphors
and
music
scores
vignettes
inside
a
television
set
a
riff
on
a
broken
guitar
a
checked
table
cloth
windows
letting in
light
a
drunk
moth
a
strange
monologue
but
not
about
love
we
are thrown
together
into
a
beautiful
hesitation
of
words
your
nerves
jangling
because
you
are
shy
as
the
radio
sings
you
a
lullaby
you
dream
some
more.
charliebrogan
Mon 18th Aug 2014 21:22
Really enjoyed this, nothing makes you feel more hesitant than love, what metaphor could ever work? x