Cardboard Boots

Living out of
Cardboard boots.
Boxes, bags, car boots,
Cardboard, plastic, paper,
Materials,
They don't really matter.
People do.
Emotions do.

That's why I'm so in love
With living out of cardboard boots
With you.

Paper, pens,
Materialistic,
I admit, it's what I am.
So I carry on,
Living out of a backpack,
Full of my identity.

Love, cuddles, kisses,
Sexuality,
That's what matters to me.
So, I would,
Live, forever,
Loving being anywhere,
That you are.

Living out of cardboard boots,
With you,
That's the nightmare I'm living.

Stability is what we need,
But I'll live this rollercoaster forever, with you.

-14th November 2011