This Christmas time, when winter came around,
dear Michael saw some snow in P and Q...
I was peeled
into the shape of a human...
I believe
the Shakespearean language...
Looking downwards, I see my own mistake
The white carpet now soaked in red liquid...
May you find comfort in the balance of light...
As the winds whisper, may the words fill your...
I'll never be a pillow under your head,
easing you to sleep at night, right mother...
Everything goes on sale on Ebay
Because we can be ungrateful souls...
First make sure you have all the ingredients
Flour, oil, butter, yeast, water and salt...
It's two a.m. now.
Why am I not sleeping then...
Those sunflowers bring resonance:
your voice, March, pine trees...
Sadness overwhelms me,
the darkness is consuming...
Arms wrapped around me;
Giving me a big cuddle...