i can talk to you for one minute and forty-seven seconds
and my whole day can change & get brighter.
i think you don't realize that.
i'm trying to help you see.
. R E A L I Z E . R E A L I Z E . R E A L I Z E .
oh hamburglar how i miss you.
when i was five years old i used to see people
and children-- and -- the hamburglar!
no lie.
i would talk to them.
and my mother would be frightened,
and tell me to stop and that there was no one there,
but i saw them and i heard them.
they were real.
n i g h t
me too, just not the hamburgler.
ReplyDeleteuntil I get the car, ta-ta for now my little schizophrenic girl.
we were separated at birth.
ReplyDeletei swear by it.
miss you toots.
and dont ta ta for now me.