Restless fingers I have
Will type anything they want
In my mind nothing to write about
But my fingers just doesn’t stop
Write something anything
Maybe something magical will appear
With these random words I put together
Happiness might suddenly stay forever
Carbonara in my mind I can taste it now
Spaghetti I want that in me
Rocky road ice cream
Squid balls that I miss eating
Eat pizza while drinking iced tea
Fat French fries along giant burgers
Lasagna fettuccine any pasta dish for me
Shawarma that is good too, wish I could eat them all with you