sassdance

can’t decide between

sandalwood, bergamot 

who I want

picky picky 

princess 

cowboy boots, olive green dress 

mid afternoon omelettes 

been open, been waiting

heart’s scarred up

literally, figuratively 

chin up, lady 

you are queen 

little happy daisy growing

inside of me

soul like soil planting seeds 

spring winds got me feelin’ sassy

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