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gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is.

Apr. 12th, 2009 | 09:36 am
mood: indescribable
music: YEAH YEAH YEAHS: gold lion

don't tell me you love me.
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Mar. 5th, 2009 | 12:35 am
mood: on wings spun of nothing

she tied you to a kitchen chair,
she broke your throne, she cut your hair.
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah.


oh, can't we start again? just you, me, and the ones who never broke your heart?

i want us to lay in the grass and feel the sunshine on our faces.

i want us to sleep in until noon and wake up with someone in the house.

i want us to eat until we puke.

i want us to fall asleep with a bad movie on.

i want us to laugh and mean it.

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→ they cut the windpipe.

Feb. 17th, 2009 | 12:38 am
mood: heart-shaped hole
music: THE FALCON: the longshoreman's lament

I'm yellow-stained rotten.
I'm gone and forgotten.
I fucked the whole crew,
Now my skin's grey and spotting.

The sailors and the prostitutes are dancing on the graves
Of all the noblemen and the maidens and the slaves.
The longshore haunts are empty.
The sticky spots have dried.
I'm drowning in my skin from the tears I never cried.
Fuck the "Lord be with you's" and fuck the "Bless my soul's".
Go down to the barrel and stick it in the hole.


are you even going to say good-bye?
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Jan. 25th, 2009 | 11:50 pm
mood: trying to fill the empty space
music: REGINA SPEKTOR ♪ samson

My hands are searching for you.
My arms are outstretched towards you.
I feel you on my fingertips.
My tongue dances behind my lips for you.
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Jan. 21st, 2009 | 06:09 am
mood: lonely lonely
music: TEGAN AND SARA ♪ nineteen

I felt you in my life before I ever thought to. Felt the need to lay down beside you and tell you, I feel you in my heart, and I don't even know you. And now we're saying bye, bye, bye. Now we're saying bye, bye, bye. I was nineteen. Call me. I was nineteen. Call me. Flew home, back to where we met. Stayed inside, I was so upset. Cooked up a plan, so good except I was all alone. You were all I had. Love you. You were all mine. Love me. I was yours right?

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Dec. 10th, 2008 | 02:05 am

That's what you get when you let your heart win.

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