will you come into the woods with me?
so many words are lost there
gone like gretel's breadcrumbs
and there's just no way of knowing which direction we are going
will you steal the sun from the sky for me?
the stars were dead before they reached our eyes
so we revel in the reality of the unreal
and replace them all with wishes and
that one there right there do you see?
that one is my favorite wish of all of them
though it never quite came true