I couldn't convince you that the blue you see is the same blue that I see. But maybe that's how lovers know they're meant to love; they see the same blue. And they both know it.
Friday, January 30, 2009
The Blue Lines
I couldn't convince you that the blue you see is the same blue that I see. But maybe that's how lovers know they're meant to love; they see the same blue. And they both know it.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
The World Loves You Too
The Time It Takes To Fall
Monday, January 26, 2009
The Moment My Skin Brushed Against Yours
But really, all we want, and I speak for the entire human race here, is contact. Someone to let us know that we aren't alone. That the world isn't a dream and you and I really are happening at the same time, even if it's not in the same place. That this is real. You're really there. I'm really here. We're real.This is real.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
The Things I've Never Seen Or Heard
Friday, January 23, 2009
The Sound At The Back Of Your Throat
Thursday, January 22, 2009
The Trees Grow For A Reason
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