When I was younger, I wrote a fairy tale
I was once your princess, and our love would never...

It must be December; no amount of summer could...
I feel like last week’s leftovers forgotten in...

Smells surround me in a blanket of comfort
My eyes draw heavy and with this battle to stay...

Grief is a mind with no plan, a soul that can only...
The first drop of rain that falls in the spring...

Lost in thought, in a comfortale daze
My thoughts seem scattered, my sanity caged...

Excuses, looks like that's all you’ll get from...
You can check the signal but it looks like it’s...

I’ve never been too good at letting myself get...
My heart is a tattered mess that no one can patch...

Happiness was sitting in the old worn down...
Happiness used to be sitting shotgun in a car with...

I’ve been crying out for so long
Like being on repeat, a familiar song...

I can remember blowing dandelion seeds
Out into the wild and wishing them free...