after that confrontation, you left me wringing my cold hands
we shared some information we might not recover from
and i watch your conviction melt like ice cubes in an ocean
you were so poorly cast as a malcontent
i love the shins, they're so good at lyrics. SO GOOD.
every post you can hitch your faith on is a pie in the sky
chock full of lies
a tool we devise to make sinking stones fly
and still to come, the worst part and you know it
there is a numbness in your heart and it's growing
so today elle came over and we ate noodles and made country plans ('i want to get a tiny cow!') and marion plans, then my mum came and that was fine. tomorrow it seems we're painting and making cakes, gotta start on the summer plans list :D. we were meant to be roadtripping but tom wouldn't take us to wales :(. ah well, we'll do that with lindz when she's back (assuming she's willing, lol).
that's about that then. i'm staying up all night tonight to try and sort my sleeping patterns out, if i go to bed early tomorrow night then it should be fine.. cool ^_^. i shall read my trashy novel, the italian tycoon's bride, and maybe some part of a good book.. the communist manifesto or of the farm, which isn't that good but better than mills and boon. i'll also finish the list of books for uni and get them tomorrow.. i'm tempted to buy a laptop with the money in my account but my mother would literally tear me limb from limb. so maybe not.
the years have seemed short but the days go slowly by
two loose kites falling from the sky
drawn to the ground and an end to flight
ah i really fancy noodles, though i've had them once today already and not much else, but i spose my parents might think it odd.. though i could have them for breakfast as elle said people should more. maybe sometime in the early hours of the morning it could work. noodley goodness. i could do the noodle dance too <3.
so if camden guy comes up on saturday, could maybe go either way but you know, could happen.. then that's 'til tuesday, then marion comes on thursday, then fuse on.. saturday, liz's birthday on monday the 14th - bastille day! - , her party on .. the 18th, friday, sarah comes on the 22nd.. july's a bit crazy already. can you believe it's july?! maah. ahh :D. life's peachy, the single thing i'd change is having money but it's teaching me to appreciate it more by HAVING NONE. i can learn and grow from this experience :P.
you may tire of me
as our december sun is setting
cause i'm not who i used to be
no longer easy on the eyes
but these wrinkles masterfully disguise the youthful boy below who turned your way
and saw something he was not looking for
both a beginning and an end
but now he lives inside someone he does not recognise
when he catches his reflection on accident
on the back of a motorbike
with your arms outstretched trying to take flight
leaving everything behind
but even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
in the city where we still reside
and i have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men
cause now we say goodnight
from our own separate sides
like brothers on a hotel bed
okay, i'm blogged out for the moment. i might blog once the sun's up. laters!




