Stop sending letters
Monthly Archives: May 2025
Red wine and sleeping pills help me get back to your arms
Everyone is holding on
The attention of the world
An ambulance chaser in a cheap suit
After years of waiting – nothing came
And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead. And the wind won’t blow and I won’t know because I will be dead.
There’s a party going on in my house
The American people’s attention span
Anyways, my boyfriend introduced me to him a few months back – initially, a video of him playing Lesbian Bar live on an American talk show. My immediate thought was, I was born too late and that was the guy I was supposed to marry. My boyfriend seemed to take this OK.
My life is a hashtag 