“5:52 a.m. and
I’m thinking about
Crunching leaves on the pavement,
The groaning wind and bonfire
And how they all sound like
You.
I was thinking of October
And somehow
I thought of you.”
-P.M
“5:52 a.m. and
I’m thinking about
Crunching leaves on the pavement,
The groaning wind and bonfire
And how they all sound like
You.
I was thinking of October
And somehow
I thought of you.”
-P.M
The Student News Source of the University of New Haven