[小诗文] Police Line

There is a line I might not get away 
Like the Chocolate Line in the Brugge square
They sell chocolates people love to death 
And I never get enough to taste 
You are the heroin like the chocolate
Bitter sweet forever in scent 
Dear police officer please take me to the place
Cross the line and life would never be the same

MA w/ M.A.

Word: Catherine Maa 2016/05/07 Taipei May 07, 2016 11:26pm
Photo: unknown photographer