Eye to eye.
Fingers through hair.
Lips transferring emotions that can't be said.
Visions oh visions
you show me the things that I've been missing.
I did not ever ask to be placed in this prison.
It wouldn't be bad if it naught this solitude of a sentence.
Ball and chain. I won't give up again. I'll give up the chase. Won't give up on love. Imagination leave me alone. I've been waiting for my reality to come.
IINDIIGO
Friday, June 22, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
The Strange One and the Happy Twos - Matthew Thompson
We're the ones that hope the ones that are the twos love each other. Do it four your benefit. Take five and express your love because six years will pass and you'll have seven kids and all you'll have for eye contact is a total 8 minutes at the dinner table and by nine you'll be asleep. And even though the food was a ten you'll wake up at eleven watching twelve, wondering how you guys got back to one. Please love each other. You help the world spin a little better.
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