The German

The days of wine and rose's enchanted pose's I think of you nothing added nothing taken away my thoughts follow you wandering about what's left from the midst of your melancholy mannerism captured beyond wholly adversity fallen desperately on infamous tangible chatter over wiener schnitzel sour dough bread potato soup and a crisp Riesling over looking the Bavarian alps mourning Oktober hidden glances broken chance's in this moment we simply are the very best of ourselves we are noble willing challengers on a voyage beyond this ravished wildlife mythical muse's subtle faint hues filled with yesterdays blues