I’m in love with sad numbers that make rain drip down my round pumpkin.
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
A shoe has dropped into the field, and left a kite wide open. A letter has been
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
A dog sent you a letter, saying hello for the first time. That dog was
Happiness grows on trees, and the sky bleeds water. We flood the streets, as we kiss the yellow sun. Let’s run in cans,
A few days ago, you told me that you loved me. I have yet
I don’t want to sit and suffocate inside of my box anymore. I want
If I had a brain, it would be made of green slime.
How many times does an egg have to say the same thing, before
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
I close my eyes, and see a million pages flying around
You are a star, and I love everything you are, but you’re hard to
I hear a girl whisper, when I’m lying in my bed. She talks about