The high and mighty soil
He walked on soil like he isn't of soil...
Mama rocks
daddy rolls...
I sit here
Going over old memories and conversations...
The little blackbird
watches over me...
It was just vomit
Started with one word...
My poor dad
was invited...
Every night in his heart, thunders never ceased
Got his coffee in the windy morning breeze...
Blood is real and friends are fake Just remember...
mistakes you make...
I whould go over the mountains just for you and I...
Go anywhere you go because it love true love it...
The letters, they swirl.
A word here...
My Wonderland is a place for only me,
It is the nicest place I could possibly be...
As I walk in the park,
It feels as though a sprinkler was set off in the...