I really am happy I know what I want & where I want to go Never have I thought that before,,,
Dancer, Dance under the pale lit moon To the aging familiar tune While daisies die
What’s Real Are You Real
tonight I put myself into Christmas jail... I mean lately I’ve put myself
Lots of whip cream smiling faces the clouds look like big pillows circling around my eyes wandering through dark & dreary sk…
The funny thing is I used to believe The problem Lied inside myself Like maybe
I see you, I see through you you’re scared - I understand you float above the ground afraid if you touched you might feel again and
I see you I want you, to know to follow me, to follow
Adaptation, Products of our Environment thats where it is what makes us familiar different, unless
Wrapped in your web I fight to be free Spinning is it you or is it me maybe it’s my sneakers
Little lizard lisps I watch the tip of your tongue I want to feel your tongue slightly peak from your lips as you speak to me
She always hid behind her hair it was her safety until one day someone made her smile she smiled so hard
There was Something So surreal About Washing
There is no better feeling Than when you put everything into perspective You feel the lightness of your bod… and amazing happiness, elated
I don’t need for much sometimes more isn’t