My protein had lost is fluo,
It doesn’t greet me with a spark
At the end of the dark fridge anymore.
We were friends
And she left me.
Her curls flat free on the water now,
Her awesomeness remains in my book.
Science meets poetry
My protein had lost is fluo,
It doesn’t greet me with a spark
At the end of the dark fridge anymore.
We were friends
And she left me.
Her curls flat free on the water now,
Her awesomeness remains in my book.