Histo period

Sleepy Flipe.
Running random daydreams.
Dreaming as rushes of words,
blush on lips and rouge.

Sleep, Flipe.
Riding dragonback on a silver tooth.
Wishing as lucid nothings,
write paraphrased emotion.

See Flipe.
Make no sense. Make very little.
Eyes half open. Mind wide shut,
makes very little sense, to ignorants
and innocents.
| {8:09 PM}