Sunday, February 28, 2010
Friday, February 26, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
dream
I was at a beach resort with family and friends. I was yelling, "I'm wearing Diane Keaton pants. They're loose-fitting and comfortable and I don't need a man!"
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Love, let me sleep tonight
On your couch..
And remember the smell
And the fabric
Of your simple city dress..
Oh... That was so real
We walked around
'til the moon got full
Like a plate..
And the wind blew an invocation
And I fell asleep
At the gate..
And I never stepped on the cracks 'cause I thought I'd hurt my mother
And I couldn't awake from the nightmare
That sucked me in
And pulled me under
Pulled me under
Oh... That was so real
I love you..
But I'm afraid to love you
I Love you
But I'm afraid to love you...
I'm afraid...
Oh... That was so real
song on repeat.
On your couch..
And remember the smell
And the fabric
Of your simple city dress..
Oh... That was so real
We walked around
'til the moon got full
Like a plate..
And the wind blew an invocation
And I fell asleep
At the gate..
And I never stepped on the cracks 'cause I thought I'd hurt my mother
And I couldn't awake from the nightmare
That sucked me in
And pulled me under
Pulled me under
Oh... That was so real
I love you..
But I'm afraid to love you
I Love you
But I'm afraid to love you...
I'm afraid...
Oh... That was so real
song on repeat.
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