Mar 16, 2009 00:26
I havent updated this in forever. I would, but I dont really feel like it right now, I am more so going to look into the past and remember those feelings or lack there of. those nights and drunken, drug induced ramblings. I love them all. they are my constants.
long vowels spill like liquid from your mouth.
i hang on every word you say.
an army of transistor radios on the bookshelf left on all day.
let them play, yeah let 'em all play on and on and on.
let 'em all play longer and louder and long after you're gone
clear sky sheltering our fragile little house
listening to the radio all the time
your hand on my forehead as though to check for a fever
yeah big plans in mind.