(2014)
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem