Music:if we break off gently in slow motion, spinning outward into space, my hand, always floating gently by the wheel while you sweetly hold my face
I hate it when you wake up and it feels like you just went to sleep and you're not refreshed at all, not even after 8 hours.
"The morning grey ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds I wish the ceiling was the ground And I'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun to help me make up for this one."
I want to send someone flowers. Randomly buying people lj accounts just doesn't have the same oomph.