Saturday, June 7, 2008

Love was made like a ship at bay, never to see waves. We'll probably all crash anyway.

The moment that I think my breath has been taken completely away from me, I turn on another song and I realize how wrong I was.



I hope life is always filled with these late night moments of music and goosebumps and breathlessness.



I'm suddenly wide awake.





Currently Listening to: Anathallo

1 comments:

Huseph Of Wingacarribee said...

moments like these we write our fantastic bad poetry....