Breeze

it doesnt shove on my smelly sweat

the taste of tears that drop
sinking my sandbox next to your sweet air
practicing intimate flowing tendecy

when the building struck me ever since
and the ocean leaves me with its word of wisdom
i know where do i stare
a place that never glitter

and never makes me pondering
when the bottom is an unstoppable sorrow
i know thats you dont know what im going through
but you wipe it all like i never do

now, your breeze is mine