- His Hair
- Back To Friends
- Undress
- My Blue
- For The Love Of My Dreams
- Exhaustion
- Christmas Eve
- Sippy Cup
- Celestial Time
- Time
- Butterfly Dream
- Feed Us Your Girls
- Two Birds On A Wire
- True Love’s Kiss
- 2006
- As The World Caves In
- Memorial
- Ghost Bride
- Morning Coffee
- Imperfections
- Immortal Love
- His Voice
- His Smile
- Brown Eyes
- God
- Romantic Struggles
- Owls
- Forbidden Love
- Spiderwebs And Beauty
- The Villain
- Cactus
- The Collar
- Let The World Burn
- His Name Was Death
- Do You Know Where Fairies Live
- Reason
- Reson
- Changes
- Candy Hearts & Paper Flowers
- Fear
- Cupcakes
- Fallen Angel
- Ballad Of The Angel
- Afterlife
- His Gaze
- Painting Dream
- Water Fountain
- Fictional Men
- Gingerbread Man
- Space Encounter
- Any Weather
- Roses
- Problems
- Graduation
- His Blue Eyes
- Types Of Music
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Sun
- The Eclipse
- Playing The Guitar
- Fish Frenzy
- Climbing
- Float Astray
- Colors
- Paths
- Feeling Better
- Handmade Gift
- A Work Of Art
- Empty Promises
- Hope
- Song
- Her Bridge
- Vision
- Bath
- What Makes You Beautiful
- Ballroom
- Kindness Of Objects
- Alphabet Boy
- The Devil
- The Devil
- Yellow Rose
- Gifting
- Where The Crawdads Sing
- Caraval
- The Phantom
- Isolation
- Musical Notes
- I Send My Therapist To Therapy
- Nostalgia
- Painted World
- Flood
- Love
- When We Grow Older
- The Siren
- Moonlight Glow
I wish my childhood could still exist.
I wish I could fight and resist.
The problems and woes that come with this.
And I wish it was 2006.
When everything was easy to fix.
Like the day we went to the carnival fair.
Our bodies young,our faces fair.
And nobody complain.
Nobody felt any pain.
I wish my childhood music was still around.
I wish my favorite movies wee still being produced.
But lately I haven’t felt at my best.
I miss my childhood and so I put it to the test.
Eventually I’ll have to leave it away.
And figure everything out.
But I still have so much I haven’t figured out.
And I am not as young.
I wish it was 2006.
When none of my tears leak.
When everything was all so happy.
But in my head,I am still in 2006.
And I imagine the people and memories I miss.
And I know it might be all in my head.
But we all cope in our ways,mine not as ahead.
In 2006 everything was so simple and young.
And nobody ,nothing hurt you.
When nobody felt loneliness.
And somebody wanted to court you.
And look back at it now I remember.
The stress,the attempts to fix.
And eyes blue of ember.
I wish I could go back to 2006 again.
And relive my childhood once again.
And everyday I am thinking of the ways.
The sun grew warm in summers and wind sways.
Of ways somebody will go up to me and say.
We are going back to 2006 right now.
When everything was still in store.
And nights weren’t lonely.
So somebody please take me away and say.
We are going to 2006 right away.
I won’t cry no tears.
I won’t feel any fears.
I wished to go back to 2006.
When everything was easy to fix.
But growing up is just scary.
I’m sure we all agree.
So come back to 2006 with me.
And we will all feel content and happy.
And we’ll be kids again.
Relive the memories all over again.







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Your work always moves me, Rose.
We can’t go back but we can cherish the good memories. We can also do our best to make our today’s and our tomorrow’s the best they can be.