describe the touch, no it's the thought

it's warm and yellow and has a ruffle

it's warm and yellow and...

he's so quiet i forgot he's there

and i think here i am.

?‚?“oh alice, come back he's just a kitten...

he's just a kitten?‚?”

a thousand leaves for your disguise fall on

the sky and looking up from down is a sea to

realize the leaves are falling up and down

up and round.

and this is from my heart to you

a crazy wind will stir me too and contre de la

sexisme

i am with you.