October
I can be the wall
when you fall down
when you fall down
So pretty You agree instantly, your mental voice sticky-sweet with genuine amusement. My fur is prettier though You're hasty to add, and had there not been a flower in your mouth, you'd have punctuated this thought with a loud bark. Bet you don't even bother to get yourself brushed. Now you're just teasing, but with the wind whipping through your fur and a luxere prancing alongside you, the moment just seems to call for it.
Going? You ask as if the thought hadn't occurred to you at all. Uhhh... You drop the flower in favour of a stick that's caught your attention, but no sooner have you done this than your nose picks up the smell of something. Your tail wags for a moment and then stops as you sniff and sniff and sniff.
You smell that?
Going? You ask as if the thought hadn't occurred to you at all. Uhhh... You drop the flower in favour of a stick that's caught your attention, but no sooner have you done this than your nose picks up the smell of something. Your tail wags for a moment and then stops as you sniff and sniff and sniff.
You smell that?
find me on the rocks
when you break down
when you break down
