I am as broke, As I am broken
This glorious nation, now my social obligation. I looked around at the country, and its people, and thought to myself, who am I in all of this? Why am I not yours anymore. Why are you not mine. Is it because I didn’t live there. Should I live here?
I see you foreign boy on the M-15 bus -
Is this select service? Don’t make this be the express.
I like the way you dress. Like, preppy af with those dirty sneakers- I like your sole(s)
Love affair on the L. Romance on the R. Marriage on the M. Connections on the C. If I got off at Grand Central would you meet me by the clock?