A/N: Heya. So this is a pretty bad poem based on the first verse of Frank Ocean's Pink + White. Sadly though, this is the last thing I ever wrote as I had decided to not write anymore. Will explain through PMs, but enjoy this.


It's the same way every day goes

Every day I have no control.

Even if everyone else rises

I will always stay shallow.

It's the same way that he showed me;

Nod, but never close eyes

Not even halfway on a slow move.

It's the same way that he showed me;

If I flew, I'd feel south

Cause north is getting cold.

Cause the way it is both of us are on land

I'm someone to hold true.

But I will keep you cool when you're still alive

And I won't let you down when it's all ruined.