Blue Skies
by flammeusgladius
Blue Skies
Are the skies blue and perfectly clear?
Is the sun’s smile a smile that’s sincere?
Is the lawn rich and green?
Are the jokes always clean?
Then the truth is I don’t belong here.
–Tom Riley
Blue Skies
Are the skies blue and perfectly clear?
Is the sun’s smile a smile that’s sincere?
Is the lawn rich and green?
Are the jokes always clean?
Then the truth is I don’t belong here.
–Tom Riley