Ground control to major you
New York is beautiful in the fall. It hasn’t reached a severe dip in temperature and I am grateful. I can still walk down Central Park without an overabundance of layering.
I sat in Strawberry Fields and thought of you lost in a sea of doubt. The flowers were on the floor without fear of wind to destroy the lovely pattern. The purple stood out the most in a circle of yellows, pinks and reds. I might send you a bouquet.
I bought some from a vender on the corner of my building and began arranging them once they were placed in a vase. I made sure to cut the stems at an angle and realized then that I don’t know what’s going on with you. We always talk but this time it’s different because you won’t tell me. I have ears, I can lend you them whenever you want them.
My heart is always opened for you.
I sat in Strawberry Fields and thought of you lost in a sea of doubt. The flowers were on the floor without fear of wind to destroy the lovely pattern. The purple stood out the most in a circle of yellows, pinks and reds. I might send you a bouquet.
I bought some from a vender on the corner of my building and began arranging them once they were placed in a vase. I made sure to cut the stems at an angle and realized then that I don’t know what’s going on with you. We always talk but this time it’s different because you won’t tell me. I have ears, I can lend you them whenever you want them.
My heart is always opened for you.