Fairy tails and pirate ships dance across the sky, Teddy-bears and kitty-cats made of cotton Plastic toys and lollypops, a mother’s lullaby Little things I’d loved but I’ve forgotten
Soda cans and cover-up thrown across the floor Old blue jeans and jewelry in a pile Somehow I don’t remember what I wanted all this for Nothing here seems to be worthwhile
Magic lives with the Easter-eggs, hidden in the attic, And Santa won't leave presents underneath the tree I wonder what made everything so dull and automatic My heart and my dreams just won’t agree
having another one of those mental breakdowns... you'd think after 4 years they'd stop..... oh well, life goes on.
Deziner · Wed Jul 04, 2007 @ 11:42pm · 0 Comments |