- Where do you think they’re going? Are they happy?
- Help. help. help. help. help. help.
oh no it’s raining
Venice in the rain
rain
I think it’s dark and it looks like rain, you said
And the wind is blowing like it’s the end of the world, you said
And it’s so cold it’s like the cold if you were dead.
And then you smiled
for a second
breathtaking London