these jeans seams seem tighter then i'm used to. oh but we all get used too, hey? i miss the creases like you'd miss the folds. big smokes with little flicker. big hearts with little ticker. we're ankle deep, so these kicks best start treading water. coin coincedence but these queens don't stretch as far as we believed. donning our eyes, double crossing our tease. our backs against wall street, while higher heads control the mast. i miss the creases, but like you i fold.
