paper cranes sprayed across a wall.
two people saying everything without words.
under the glow of neon flares,
the ramen grows a little colder.
paper cranes fly on concrete.
lips move but say nothing.
ramen grows cold
under the neon deluge.
sprayed on concrete paper crane flight paths.
there’s two people without words saying everything.
neon dragons soak everything in rainbowed fires,
while under it all the ramen grows cold.
paper cranes cross over ramshackle brick work.
two people in an alley say it all with absent words.
under the great rampage of neon blazing
a bowl of ramen grows cold, and colder.
grey scale skies brightened by paper crane cross overs.
there’s a dialogue but no words leave lips.
bowls of ramen grow cold nearby,
as ten thousand neon tubes blaze, and blaze.
differences and stuff. brought on by a trip to liverpool. great city.
and the music listened to while typing this:
video uploaded by user ORANGINA0307
everyone likes jushin thunder liger.