Blue and White

Build me out, straighten your intentions.

Knock me down, only if you want it that bad, want it that bad.

Have we forgotten what we were looking for?

While we're stuck swimming in a glass.

At the top of this city, I

I paint it all blue and white.

Its ringing in my ears, pull me up to hear

Your voice pierce through me.

This ground is shaking,

Someday we'll all fall down.

And as we fall, 

I'll keep you right here.

Reviews

[Matt Shriver]

Well done missy. I enjoyed this one. Short and sweet, though still full of passion. Keep them coming. I enjoy reading your work.