Monday, June 13, 2011

pomelo








Something that made me smile: Ben on Storytellers telling everyone that he should be allowed at least one love song as a recently married man and proceeding to play Stay Young, Go Dancing.

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There are symphonies playing in my head when I think of you:

I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain.

Our bones are too heavy to come up, squished into a single cell of wood.

We might kiss, when we are alone, nobody's watching, we might take it home.

She may be young, but she only likes old things.

Lie down with me my dear, lie down under stormy night, tell nobody.

I'm in love with a girl who's in love with the world, and I can't help but follow.

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2 comments:

  1. I have to tell you, I think I just crumbled on the inside and melted on the outside.

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