thirty six.

I died for a few months, but I'm back now.

thirty five.

thirty four.

I can feel the colour running...

thirty three.

thirty one

i didn't eat for three days so i would be lovely

thirty

Music sounds so different since you kissed me, I cant to see what else…

twenty nine

what a mess, yes, this towns in tatters

twenty eight

cause sunbeams are not made like me.

twenty seven

‘oh you cant help that’ said the cat
‘were all mad here
im mad
your mad’