𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 (2019) 𝘭𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴.
feel free to adjust to your liking.
𝘞𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘚.
‘ there’s a world we knew as we. ’
‘ a story entered; a tiny key we turned. ’
‘ we’re falling through the ground & falling slow. ’
‘ the house is tumbling down. ’
‘ still, we know, we know, all that yearns. ’
‘ a rose remembered draws us onward. ’
‘ there’s a golden silver song in the afternoon. ’
‘ he’s calling you. ’
‘ something whispers of something gone. ’
‘ a little cheshire purrs. ’
𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘖𝘓𝘌.
‘ god, & it was hot too. ’
‘ who knew where to look? ’
‘ now some rabbit broods. ’
‘ how can you refuse when i tell you ‘follow’? ’
‘ down & down we fall. ’
‘ everything’s so tiny. ’
‘ these hands are not my hands. ’
‘ is this wonderland? ’
‘ no rabbit can begin to know the state i’m in. ’
‘ you never stop to think. ’
𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘓𝘓.
‘ the story goes as stories will. ’
‘ i’m late, i’m late, so late. ’
‘ i’m ahead of my time. ’
‘ can’t stories go where stories will? ’
‘ just me & you, our golden room. ’
‘ let the mad queen wait. ’
‘ why can’t we linger & dream? ’
‘ run & play with me still. ’
‘ so much to do; adieu, adieu, away, away. ’
‘ time is chasing me. ’
𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘎𝘙𝘌𝘛𝘚.
‘ as if he’d look at you forever. ’
‘ where have you gone? ’
‘ have you been there yet? ’
‘ oh, the wind is wonderful. ’
‘ drift into that fume. ’
‘ nothing but another you. ’
‘ just as sweet as rain. ’
‘ all you hold is you. ’
‘ it met you in whoever’s dream. ’
‘ chillin’ the regrets. ’
𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘒𝘌𝘠 𝘐𝘚.
‘ leave the talkers talking. ’
‘ the hum is what we want. ’
‘ let the worry fade. ’
‘ no more ‘hurry, hurry’. ’
‘ we can rise beyond what’s gone. ’
‘ we know the sky beyond. ’
‘ i won’t let them move you on, play you like some ghostly pawn. ’
‘ tumble into my heart. ’
‘ let them play their ghostly fraud. ’
‘ the key is in you. ’
𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘚𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘕𝘎 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚.
‘ all the world’s your shore. ’
‘ haunt your heart no more. ’
‘ drift politely by the white ink. ’
‘ let the sorrow dance. ’
‘ let’s skip this tide. ’
‘ dance & give yourself to his hard shell & those long eyes. ’
‘ let the seagulls follow seagulls. ’
‘ let’s waltz all night. ’
‘ give yourself to nothing else. ’
‘ waltz & waltz all night. ’
𝘚𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘛𝘖 𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘖𝘍 𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘌 𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘚.
‘ wander though the world as if it were your dream. ’
‘ how do we put you back to bed? ’
‘ no more sucking up to us! ’
‘ we don’t want in your head. ’
‘ you’re such a boring pain! ’
‘ time to get back above the ground! ’
‘ it’s all about your pain! ’
‘ sorry, but whose pain? ’
‘ you’ll leave me all the same! ’
‘ i’m sick to death. ’
𝘉𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘎 𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘎.
‘ words mean what we say they mean. ’
‘ that’s the way it goes. ’
‘ come, sicky sicky, front of the line. ’
‘ sign up to die. ’
‘ dine on your aloneness. ’
‘ words aren’t what you say they mean. ’
‘ he’s not some diagnosis! ’
‘ go down your hole & hole up! ’
‘ senseless, heartless idiot! ’
‘ i will not give his soul up! ’
𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘠.
‘ you can kick at heaven or cry out to the sky. ’
‘ there’s no reply. ’
‘ some things fall away. ’
‘ we only stay a night. ’
‘ we fill our rooms with children & then put out the light. ’
‘ sorrow calls with the evening. ’
‘ shadows pause at the window. ’
‘ their grief is yours. ’
‘ trouble knocks at every door. ’
‘ the grief is yours. ’
𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘎𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘍.
‘ give into your grief like me. ’
‘ don’t bother with denial. ’
‘ bereavement is the key to survival. ’
‘ mock me, i’m living in shock here. ’
‘ my cheeks thick with tears. ’
‘ no one comes near. ’
‘ no loss could ever match mine. ’
‘ such pearls are my tears. ’
‘ love is brief. ’
‘ climb into your shell of grief. ’
𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙 𝘙𝘖𝘖𝘔 𝘐𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋.
‘ what will you do when i’m not here with you? ’
‘ you sit here & you’re not with me. ’
‘ will i still sleep in some part of your mind? ’
‘ i never have to let you go. ’
‘ spend some time in another room in your head. ’
‘ will you dream i’m still watching? ’
‘ wanting so much still, my love. ’
‘ in my dreams you’ll be calling. ’
‘ there’s so much we thought we would be. ’
‘ you’ll be there wanting my love. ’
‘ left behind in another room in your head. ’
𝘐𝘚𝘕’𝘛 𝘐𝘛 𝘈 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘈𝘓?
‘ still you’re never not you. ’
‘ now where have they brought you? ’
‘ play like sister taught you. ’
‘ no one wins at cards or plays like they ought to. ’
‘ isn’t it a trial to try & stay a child? ’
‘ the world no longer fits. ’
‘ you have a past & no one understands. ’
‘ my dear, you look your age. ’
‘ no child can stay a child. ’
‘ now wonderland grows old. ’
𝘋𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘒 𝘞𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘒 𝘠𝘖𝘜’𝘙𝘌 𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘌?
‘ do you think we think you’re (name)? ’
‘ you’re the one & only (name). ’
‘ we’re nothing when you’re not here. ’
‘ now you’re here, dear god we’re lucky! ’
‘ now you’re here, my heart is thumping. ’
‘ cause wonderland was silent. ’
‘ our minds could get so mindless. ’
‘ you’re no one without (name). ’
‘ you dug such a lovely ditch, dear. ’
‘ guilty bitch! ’
𝘐’𝘝𝘌 𝘚𝘏𝘙𝘜𝘕𝘒 𝘌𝘕𝘖𝘜𝘎𝘏.
‘ loving is the thing i’m guilty of. ’
‘ it’s done, i’m done; i’ve shrunk enough. ’
‘ hold your tongue! ’
‘ cut out her tongue! ’
‘ i hold the hand i hold. ’
‘ growing up is not a crime. ’
‘ enough’s enough; go lock her up! ’
‘ now (name) holds the cards in wonderland. ’
‘ (name) fell hot & bothered down a well. ’
‘ such a nasty girl. ’
𝘈𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘕𝘖𝘖𝘕.
‘ a little talk could hold me for a little while. ’
‘ the book of night is closing for the child. ’
‘ i knew you were a strange girl. ’
‘ we knew the world of summer. ’
‘ the melodies were sweeter left unheard. ’
‘ we fell so far. ’
‘ you never play september in a winter game. ’
‘ the heart will not remember what it will not name. ’
‘ butterflies go floating all the same. ’
‘ who knew what to do with all i felt for you? ’
𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘔𝘚.
‘ winter blooms in autumn light. ’
‘ roses linger with a sigh. ’
‘ every bloom bids goodbye. ’
‘ nothing comes or goes without a shadow. ’
‘ somewhere in the soul you hold a candle. ’
‘ let the sorrow go. ’
‘ there’s a room you leave behind. ’
‘ other wounds of other times. ’
‘ summer drifts like a child. ’
‘ down the hole you go & there you are. ’