p.s. to monica. you're bored and lonely, you really should get out of the house.

"...the girl in the mirror winked with both eyes."

Kiss me good and Wish me life
Find me out of season
And If it rains, just be quiet
Follow me dreaming.

-do re mi-

An imperfection of the perfect state. My dear how do you hear what you fear? All the rain drops down the stairs and puddles the base. A mud world inside of the curls. On saturday the sun was shining and found it's way behind clouds before monday. Does love crawl up your leg and into your soul or does it spill from your heart down to your toes? ( Read more... )