Dear Mr. Ledger,
I spoke to your pharmacist.
I heard all you needed was a good sleep.
I heard all you wanted is to be fleetingly freed of anxiety.
I heard all you wished for is to be a tad less sad.
I spoke to your pharmacist.
I heard all you needed was a good sleep.
I heard all you wanted is to be fleetingly freed of anxiety.
I heard all you wished for is to be a tad less sad.
I wish for all these too.
Is it any better there?
Prescription-less,
Bryan
Labels: Pensiveness, Ticket to Looneyville.