Magic Stone

Fly me to the Moon

Let me play among the Goonies

Wanna be that age again

Climb trees again

Graze knees again

I sneezed again

It’s cold outside

Baby don’t go

Eyes keep closing

Opening

C  l  o  s  i  n  g

Can’t sit and stare at Kurt and Mary all day

Speaking but not speaking

Just reading

Like they got nothing else to say

Split into two

Story of my life

Broken heart, broken mind

Broken friendships

Sunken friendships

Glued up the cracks

I’m nearly there

Magic stone keeps me going

Apples and pears

New York City

That’s where I’m gonna be

Watch this space

You’re a fuckin’ disgrace

Giant Eeyore

Natural ear solution

Gonna cook up a potion

Tujhe Bhula Diya

Then why are these memories taunting me like a

MOFO

Bitch don’t argue with me

Don’t lie to me

Stop being fake with me

I loved you

Take your frame and your purse and trot along

Don't look back

Season 2 complete

Onto Season 3

Makes me think of the years I want back

That drifted away so effortlessly

But nevertheless

Keep writing

Keep drawing

Keep dancing

Keep loving

Keep trusting

Keep crying

And float like that bloody butterfly

Sting like a bee

That’s what Muhammed Ali taught me.