when it’s dark i want to be on busy streets
with the drunk parading around
when it’s dark i want to be in silent beds
with the soft sound of your breath
when it’s dark i want to be lost in dreams
with the promise of a tomorrow
why don’t people think of ideas sooner
the process of m o d e r n ization
is such a radical thing to think about
watched this beautiful movie this evening
“heartbreak opens onto the sunrise, for even breaking is opening and I am broken, I am open…”
Psychic Feline: I not only like you for your name but your music is pretty rad too.
people have so many definitions of summer
there’s no overarching truth that people tell, like…
“summer is a time for _______”
+ self reflection, mindless fun, adventure, love making, meeting people, taking care of yourself, ice cream, the beach, road trips, sunshine, trying something new, family, friends, traveling, home…
but somehow, amongst all the opinions, the only definition that fits, as cheesy as it sounds, is all of the above with
y o u.
