Lisbon, Portugal

It's great weather. 16 degrees. I'm never warm unless under covers but i prefer this to sweating buckets. Everything is just cool and chill. Jab and friends are nice so it's a great escape. :))

the weather was fickle
but it shone when you spoke of love
then the rain came along
and the line got disconnected
that's when my heart was broken
so i left with a frown
forced to smile
confused about the weather
to wear or to bear
what happens when everything returns
i think i'm yours
so will you give me too?

and so she ponders, wishes & scribbles
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