You keep giving me the awkward stare
every time i walk near you its way to much to bare...

Dear mom,
please don't cry...

Will you promise to hold me forever,
Will you promise to not let go...

Theres a couch in the woods that I call my own
I pulled and tugged and brought it there...

Between the here and now there is a void empty...
A simple, nearly inconcievable notion...

I'm trying to find the beauty in the world but i...
And construction bleeps right beyond this line of...