If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange apples then you and I will still each have one apple. But…
...St. Joseph’s baby aspirin, Bartles and Jaymes, and you
— or your memory.
I’m slipping inbetween you and your big dreams.
It’s always you in my big dreams…
the present’s just a pleasant interruption to the past
I always catch the clock — it’s 11:11 and now you want to talk..
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map