There's this tenderness
inside my chest...

Sometimes I wish my heart
weren't a field of dandelions...

I've been stealing secrets
from this little conch...

Truth is a conspiracy
said the mindless tongue...

Hey there big sky,
is that your beam...

Oh how the skin can crave
the weight of a lover...

Writing la la la la
la la...

Soon
I'll lose him...

Mr. McHugh use to be fun
until he saw my pink heart...

It's late here in Carolina
and the crickets are chirping...

My bones have weakened to jello
over a man who refuses...

Bought
comfort...