invited to seven year old party decline
up all night dancing beach party chables and tairs
liked you before I knew you were left-handed
magic engine takes us to beach
writes dear god please let the plane land safely and we're diverted to stansted instead of landing in Luton cause plane has caught fire so we circle for forty minutes and the captain says look at the scenery
points mobile phone at great grandma and says pause as his brother blows kiss and slaps her face
bringing up your parents
didn't realise they looked at your shoes when reading
which hat have you got on today
all the books I've been lent and not read
cry when there's really something to cry about she said to her five year old
those first steps you take as child little drunk steps
asks to place his palm on mine says it's sticky