In time, we get it wrong. And, we can never go back. It’s too far of a climb. We would never make it, even if we tried.
You are a star, and I love everything you are, but you’re hard to
I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
Jack never wanted to take the world by force, but sadly that was the only
A steel boot is lodged into a painting drawn by an ape. Airplanes circle a
I want to give up the ketchup, and go take on the
Green sun, won’t you kiss me? Purple cloud, is what I am to you. Let’s cross the bridge,
Can I sleep next to you? I need to feel secure, and there’s no one
The apple wishes to stop pushing, but the apple doesn’t know how to stop
If I had a brain, it would be made of green slime.
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
Lucy, listen to me. You don’t know where you’re headed, or where I’m coming to you
I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
I’m in love with sad numbers that make rain drip down my round pumpkin.
