I remember when I was your age. A little boy who dreamed of growing up. Don’t worry, child. That day is
Don’t waste your juice box, Mr. Turtle. Turn around and face the
I think the ceiling should be swept a little, and kangaroos
Sarah is losing her mind, feeling stripped of all of her onion rings. Johnny is living in a
A merry-go-round dances in a pretty pink dress, and I’m dreaming
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall
It’s not the shining stars that you use to see the world around you. It’s not the pretty
Would you still love me, if I went crazy and lost my
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
I had a dream where I looked into a magic mirror and saw
I killed the angel who kissed me, and I must confess
I’d like to feel a beautiful flower against my skin. It’s funny how roses
A shoe has dropped into the field, and left a kite wide open. A letter has been
I hear a girl whisper, when I’m lying in my bed. She talks about