Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
I think about you all the time.
You're always in my head.
I reread every text you
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
All of my life
I was living in a lie.
It seems that my childhood
has flow
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
