"If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love"
"I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me"
"Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home"
PATD
Hush Darling show this Friday. I'm going for Bryce not him. Bryce, my teacher, great friend, my devil's advocate, his best friend. Complication envelopes every moment of my live.
STOP OVER THINKING EVERYTHING KELSEY.
STOP OVER THINKING EVERYTHING KELSEY.
1 comment:
As painfully bittersweet as remembering can be, it's also enjoyable.. It's fun to reflect on different periods in your life :-)
Like, for example:
Everytime I smell B&BW Coconut Lime Verbena spray, I think of summer 03 when Steph and I dated two best friends in Easton, and the whole summer we spent with them. Whenever I hear "Vindicated", I think of Andrew and Johnny at Ship several years back, because they mugged me and stole my cd. Anytime I taste Bacardi, I remember first drinking it (secretly, in her bathroom!) on spring break with my best friend when we were in high school.
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