I
catch
the
thistle
seed
make
a
wish
but
wishes
are
not
practical

got
a
black
magic
woman
in
my
heart
she's
tryin'
to
make
a
devil

like
wonderland
the
words
fall
around
me
but
I
can't
put
them
in
my
mouth

I
would
explain
to
you
blue
my
dark
knight
then
orange
the
lonely
hunter

the
pay
phone
as
ancient
ruins
a
generational
divide

with
the
only
sound
for
you
being
the
occasional
lawn
sprinkler

when
we
would
wake
and
bake
with
our
coffees
before
you
were
mean
to
me

it
got
cold
the
cat
bounced
about
the
yard
I
felt
better
anyway

she
asked
me
what
omen
meant
5
days
after
her
5th
year
'round
the
sun

I
didn't
throw
your
shirt
on
your
chair
today
I
hung
it
in
the
closet

I
dreamt
of
mice
I
didn't
believe
were
there
he
tried
to
tell
me

earth
my
body
water
my
blood
air
my
breath
fire
my
spirit
repeat

that
park
I
pretend
I'm
on
the
english
countryside
castle
ruins
behind

she
lived
on
a
street
but
which
street
she
lived
in
a
town
but
which
town

my
cactus
siren
call
my
netherworld
I
love
you
dark
cloud
woman

the
smashed
melon
in
the
street
made
me
blush
I
can't
stop
thinking
about

I
sang
some
poems
we
talked
with
some
wine
I
made
a
couple
days

if
I
was
s'rounded
by
all
the
books
then
only
then
might
I
be
happy

and
then
there
was
lonely
sneaking
up
on
my
heart
the
devil
inside

speaking
of
cars
with
attitudes
wee
bae
my
baby
turned
5
today

the
devil
would
come
to
me
softly
like
a
round
peachy
after-sex
face

he
can't
help
his
blue
eyes
gypsy
chariot
or
the
way
they
look
at
you

his
palm
tree
my
daily
mantra
architectural
claims
on
my
heart

we
talked
about
taking
fuckboy
back
he's
not
a
fuckboy
he's
my
fuckboy

once
I
couldn't've
lived
without
you
now
I
can
hardly
see
your
face

the
weed
with
the
purple
flowers
that
grows
up
amongst
the
rose
briar

suckin'
on
my
titties
like
you
wanted
me
callin'
me
all
the
time

-peaches

he's
the
sultan
of
sultanas
the
king
of
queens
he's
my
man
my
man

she
goes
through
long
dramatic
bouts
of
depression
and
I
think
she
likes
it

let
me
tell
you
about
the
best
summer
roses
the
la
croix
was
flowing

and
winter
reminds
me
how
the
rose
is
just
a
devilish
briar

she's
feeling
what
I'd
felt
I'd
felt
her
feelings
they
were
hard
feelings
to
feel

I
need
a
feeling
you
know
the
one
baby
will
you
download
it

his
baby
blue
slacks
the
sunset
the
colors
of
my
little
pony

the
grocery
store's
the
super
mart
little
girls
still
break
their
hearts
uh
huh

-sonny & cher

the
crack
pop
of
the
can
when
you
pull
the
tab
the
fizzy
splashes
your
hand

crayons
legos
scraps
of
paper
shoes
the
parts
of
things
make
up
the
floor

the
sunflowers
provided
me
shade
the
dragonflies
some
music