Saturday, March 30, 2013

1957



The scent you wear moves in lines 
From your apartment into mine
You act like you don't know me 
My god you tempt my anxious mind


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Soaring, transcendental, liquid, breath-taking. 



Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Summer camp



'Whitewashed minds. Delicate old men with nondescript faces. And all these people. So tired, you had to lie flat on your stomach & bury your face in grass but it was alright because you were young & beautiful. I was there too. I opened my eyes & saw only green & for a few minutes or hours or days, my world only existed in one magnificent colour, how I wished it was turquoise instead but then you said we are miles from the sea & the only blue I ever wanted was in eyes. Take me seriously, because the lights are fading & time is wasting away & it all comes down to this: I will love you if you let me. If you love me, let me know.'



(October 2012)