Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fondue

On the scales of desire, your absence weighs more
than someone else's presence, so i say no thanksto the woman who throws her girdle at my feet ( Read more... )

Trees talk to each other at night ( Read more... )

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"They have more channels to be social; there are always things to do. And yet people seem oddly numb. They are not quite bored, but not really interested either."

I was reading an http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/

"I saw them standing there
pretending to be just friends,
when all the time in the world
could not pry them apart."

the bed is made, the strand of lights on the wall glows softly, a child's umbrella drips from where it hangs on the curtains and the rain pours outside. the water is hot for tea because it's cold outside. and there's a bright yellow chair longing to wrap you up in its arms.

morning always comes too quick when you're around.

when I haven’t seen
you in so long
and if we
had just held out for tomorrow
we might have seen
what seemed so far away
we didn’t even bother to stay
there it goes I can tell
you’re gonna to keep
your eyes to the ground
waiting for something
to finally come around
tell you that you knew
that you weren’t wrong
and it’s finally time for so long

we all flirt with the tiniest notion
of self conclusion in one simplified motion,
but, you see, the trick is that you're never supposed to act on it
no matter how unbearable this misery gets.

you make it sound so easy to be alive
but tell me, how am I supposed to seize this day
when everything inside of me has died?

I'm unusually hard to hold on to