A few days ago, you told me that you loved me. I have yet
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
Jack never wanted to take the world by force, but sadly that was the only
She smashed the window, with a baseball bat. She burned the
When I came to you, my dear, it was a pleasant surprise for me.
I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
Find a place to hide, and hide yourself away from the world.
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
Fly through a wall, and land in a river. Feel the ray of the sun, and respond with a shiver.
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
Sunshine covers the cover, joy fills up the space. Ever since he met
Let there be light, at the end of this eight year tunnel. Don’t let us fall,
For the love of sanity, try to be funny and make me laugh.
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.