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.
