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
the
little
girl
who
lives
in
the
walls
she
remembers
everything
sometimes
I
cry
for
the
little
library
of
my
youth
that
is
no
more
dreaming
your
voice
into
a
sweet
sweet
saxophone
signing
me
to
sleep
I
don't
know
how
they'd
met
but
I
had
a
good
story
made
up
in
my
head
he
asked
that
we
choose
forgiveness
and
call
each
other
in
instead
of
out
the
haters
gonna
hate
hate
hate
hate
baby
shake
it
off
shake
it
off
-taylor swift
is
it
the
red
clover
dandelion
you
remember
your
summers
by
god-kissed
vanity
wishing
someone
had
made
my
body
one
long
sigh
I
thought
I'd
locked
you
safely
away
in
1997
but
there
you
were
she's
into
tynker
so
hard
like
flower
power
rainbow
zombie
hard
she
texted
I'm
the
pms
queen
right
meow
say
no
more
my
friend
I
get
nostalgic
when
I
fold
the
laundry
when
I'm
cooking
you
food
in
my
neighborhood
lives
a
black
boat
her
name
is
the
other
woman
one's
waiting
on
birth
another's
waiting
on
death
but
all
they
can
do's
wait
I
take
shorthand
notes
make
pie
dough
sauté
onions
write
poems
with
jules
lines
I
wished
I'd
written
all
the
time
in
my
head
it's
the
great
escape
she
walked
with
a
wide
smile
glancing
back
and
forth
from
a
text
to
the
sky
it
was
a
loose
end
detective
I'm
sure
you
understand
about
loose
ends
when
I'm
sad
I
sometimes
pretend
my
corolla
is
a
limousine
I
wanted
him
home
so
that
I
could
be
sweet
to
him
instead
I
was
sour
a
crane
lowered
in
time
with
immigrant
song
the
sun
dried
night
fever
when
the
preacher
sang
I
love
that
babeh
we
giggled
he
meant
jesus
summer
uniform
come
on
me
like
the
sweet
laze
of
a
warm
morning
laverne
and
shirley
theme
song
in
the
style
of
cher
for
the
neighbors
to
hear
she
made
me
aware
of
vinho
verde
and
all
the
poems
I've
forgot
the
forever
bed
where
we
leave
behind
our
flowers
the
smell
of
their
hair
she
calls
him
dada
and
writes
everyone
in
this
neighborhood
is
nice
it
was
like
I'd
noticed
for
the
first
time
all
the
trees
leaning
leaning
white
girl
cutoffs
trailer
park
homesick
just
take
the
damn
wine
and
drink
it
she
made
sure
to
take
her
rings
off
first
before
making
the
pie
crust
red
silence
please
sequel
respite
prized
passions
palace
senses
reply
you
don't
need
experience
to
turn
me
out
you
just
leave
it
all
up
to
me
-prince
if
you
fall
I
will
catch
you
I
will
be
waiting
time
after
time
-cyndi lauper
we
both
said
we
loved
watching
the
balloon
float
away
into
the
sky
I
said
can
I
borrow
this
what
I
meant
was
I'm
keeping
this
forever
who's
the
fuck
who
said
'til
is
not
proper
for
until
let
me
at
'em
I
took
a
walk
with
the
roses
I
felt
I'd
been
deprived
all
my
life
sulking
in
the
bath
drunk
on
iced
tea
give
me
that
melancholy
girl
the
russian
olives
heard
our
goodbye
to
rosie
the
queen
of
corona
sun
my
mango
essenced
sparkling
mineral
water
in
a
fresh
yes
the
wind
moved
the
tablecloth
my
hair
to
the
sweet
rhythm
of
the
music
if
I
die
and
my
soul
be
lost
it's
nobody's
fault
but
mine
-nina simone
she
made
quick
work
of
the
tan
sun
tea
was
made
regardless
of
the
clouds
my
father
sounded
tired
on
the
phone
I
could
hear
his
silver
hair
red
velvet
drapes
behind
the
denim
was
fierce
his
slide
guitar
gently
wept
what
happened
to
you
roxanne
I
wonder
after
you
left
me
in
first
grade
come
inside
my
tipi
rest
awhile
can
I
take
that
boxed
wine
for
you
such
wow
we
v
yum
us
so
you
know
all
the
things
those
feels
so
feely
people
talking
without
speaking
people
hearing
without
listening
-simon & garfunkel
the
little
bird
picked
grasses
from
our
yard
for
his
nest
I
felt
so
honored
'neath
the
halo
of
a
street
lamp
I
turned
my
collar
to
the
cold
and
damp
-simon & garfunkel
I
write
to
you
in
emoji
in
dreams
where
fire
hearts
sunshine
palm
trees
because
a
vision
softly
creeping
left
its
seeds
while
I
was
sleeping
-simon & garfunkel
my
black
and
white
queen
she's
a
good
cat
I
tell
her
I
love
her
everyday
the
raccoons
that
lived
in
my
trees
the
fine
gentleman
that
just
passed
me
by
I
can
see
her
walking
home
from
the
bus
stop
from
my
bedroom
window
I
said
hello
kitty
she
said
ha
ha
you
said
hello
kitty
could
I
fall
asleep
on
your
shoulder
the
way
they
do
in
the
pictures
we
were
hillbillies
on
the
foothills
singing
blue
eyes
crying
in
the
rain
every
rose
has
its
thorn
just
like
every
cowboy
sings
a
sad
sad
song
-poison
she
puts
found
feathers
under
her
pillow
at
night
to
make
wishes
on
indica
girl
daughter
of
the
witch
wizard's
wife
magic
moon
mother
the
way
he
shrugs
his
shoulders
his
kindly
sighs
and
you
get
his
meaning
she
was
just
looking
pleasantly
around
as
I
happened
to
look
at
her
I
came
as
I
was
as
you
wanted
me
to
be
an
old
memory
she
was
worried
I
would
learn
of
her
lies
I
didn't
tell
her
I
had
I
drove
landscape
sick
I
drove
the
foothills
sang
to
me
I
drove
I
drove
I
touch
the
leaves
and
flowers
as
I
walk
by
especially
the
tall
grass
man
says
to
barber
I
want
the
david
lynch
barber
says
you
got
it
the
children
of
the
choir
sang
ch
ch
changes
turn
and
face
the
strange
I
love
her
because
she
chooses
the
mystery
flavor
lollipops
you
be
my
june
carter
sweet
baby
love
and
I'll
be
your
johnny
cash
my
motto
has
always
been
learn
the
rules
really
well
and
then
break
them
we
wrote
another
poem
he
and
I
I
won't
tell
you
how
it
goes
watch
out
you
might
get
what
you're
after
cool
baby
burning
down
the
house
-talking heads
I
went
for
a
walk
and
noticed
all
the
houses
in
this
town
have
names
her
hair
like
the
horse's
mane
floated
behind
her
in
the
sun
on
the
wind
that
house
had
had
no
intention
of
living
in
the
city
you
know
I've
broken
a
few
hearts
the
smell
of
her
patchouli's
unrelated
he
doesn't
pose
for
selfies
and
cuddling
is
awkward
for
me
I
walked
in
the
sun
and
rain
like
under
water
when
the
light
shines
through
my
girl
we
sleep
in
the
pines
in
the
pines
where
the
sun
don't
ever
shine
old
black
eyes
came
around
today
beating
her
cold
dark
heart
in
my
ears
the
books
stand
together
on
the
shelves
neighbors
enemies
sometimes
friends
said
the
black
cat
am
I
crossing
your
path
or
are
you
crossing
mine
wearing
ball
gowns
and
rain
boots
they
roll
in
the
mud
magic
wands
in
hand
just
one
more
for
the
road
pretty
baby
pretty
baby
please
oh
please
make
spain
for
me
again
he
said
I'll
do
anything
for
you
darling
the
gentleman
took
the
maiden's
hand
as
they
both
swayed
to
the
bee gees
the
laughter
and
carousing
will
go
on
until
they
too
turn
to
dust
-yasha mazur
the magician of lublin
I
said
his
name
several
times
very
loud
to
feel
its
sound
in
my
mouth
we
walked
together
the
pigeon
and
me
up
the
sidewalk
near
the
school
the
motivation
to
do
the
things
I
don't
want
to
mother
mother
when
you
look
at
a
new
friend
and
feel
as
if
you'd
known
them
forever
I
swayed
to
her
voice
chanting
her
body
the
earth
her
blood
the
water