Messing up
Had never felt so good before...
Doll wake up from sleep.
Ignorance and confusion about the strange world...
Spring left me like that Summer breeze
now...
I know the sleepless nights are past and so are...
Now you talk to me like you can earn your own...
Give me the blue of speed
as I race across the fields...
What a magical place this world once was to me.
As a child I saw everything that could be...
Drowning in the content of each hour, day and...
Wishing for a signal or even just a peak...
I have the power to fix people
And if I can, I should...
0- The womb.
In the third week vision becomes clear...
It's a bumper box of Belgian chocs.
It's a bowl of wholesome pasta...
Neurotic apprehension
Escalates causing me to...
Silence is often portrayed as pure gold
a chain necklace...