There is a scarecrow in the garret, In his hands he possesses the withers Of a flower once described...
Rapid eye movement, yes please. With you, I’d finally have peace. But this is something that...
This isn’t how I wanted this to happen. You knew I was sick; you knew how it goes. Branches spew from...
I used that bag on summer days. Maybe a 5-minute walk to your place. The rapid thudding of my heart...
