And Our Love Turns To Rust

Prompt from her space my space is rust

A reddish brown tinge to metal that has been exposed to water or vapour.















Lyrics from "Where The Streets Have No Name" by U2

The city's a flood, and our love turns to rust.
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust.
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.