oh my. i don't want to do the 20 things right now. maybe later. i am not sad, really, nor do i feel like laughing. it is more like i can see you, but you can't see me. (fog on the window, i am under the table). ooh isn't that always such fun?
this is it, you know. the door has opened, closed, and disappeared. the window, shattered and sparkles in the sun. tomorrow i will kiss him twice if i find him. today i will dream of her. (don't put garlic in with the fruit. remember when she said they were ripping rosemary from the flagstone?)
do you guys ever know what i am talking about? i bet it isn't what you think.
this is it, you know. the door has opened, closed, and disappeared. the window, shattered and sparkles in the sun. tomorrow i will kiss him twice if i find him. today i will dream of her. (don't put garlic in with the fruit. remember when she said they were ripping rosemary from the flagstone?)
do you guys ever know what i am talking about? i bet it isn't what you think.