despite eating through
the farmer's long grass, that day...
Happy birthday little one
Though you ain't so little now...
A friend like you is hard to find
you put my problems all behind...
You drink way too much,
you swear too much...
You have my back
as I have yours...
For the Heart thats been broken deep inside you
i send you this Angel...
Opening the book of life
pages tattered and torn...
I hope that you are smiling,
If not i think you should...
My skin is kind of sort of brownish
Pinkish yellowish white...
Is it finally time to say good-bye?
After three long years...
Yes, you say it's all yours,
a little knife held by your heart...
Happily floating
A feather on the wind...