Who are you smiling for, Mr. Happy? Don’t you know you’re on your own? You have no one to
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
I remember when I was your age. A little boy who dreamed of growing up. Don’t worry, child. That day is
I stepped foot into a chain and fell into a snow flake,
I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
Let there be light, at the end of this eight year tunnel. Don’t let us fall,
A dog sent you a letter, saying hello for the first time. That dog was
I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that
A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
I have no energy to make love today, but I will make love to you anyway. You’re such a
Look around you. What do you see? I see apples, and forests of green.
I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,