My Dream
This is my dream,
It is my own dream,
I dreamt it.
I dreamt that my hair was kempt.
Then I dreamt that my true love unkempt it.
You can pretend to be serious; you can't pretend to be witty.
If in the last few years you haven't discarded a major opinion or aquired a new one, check your pulse.…
What Love is Like Love is like a pineapple, sweet and undefinable.