5/5/11

I'm going back home to the west coast,

I wish I could put you in my suitcase

you don't know how lovely you are

You have a raindrop running down your cheek, just like a tear.

I've done nothing but sitting in my bed
listening to sweet tunes and the rain.
I felt inspired, so I started drawing
but no good results came out of it
because the ink from my pen is kaputt.
I've missed my sister too,
all day.
I forgot how loneliness felt like.

Oh, and today it has been 9 months.
9 months living by the mediterranean sea.
In a month I will be back to the best coast.

We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.

anoche

I met up with some friends to watch the game
though I went out for the beer and the company.
it was a good, windy night
and I ended up in the mountains.
and now I'm sitting in my mans hoodie
listening to Van Morrison
who's telling me that tonight's a marvelous night for a
moondance.
my sister is leaving
leaving for norway
leaving for oslo.

though I'm happy for her
she can finally do whatever she wants to do,
I can't help myself.
I'm going to miss her so much.

D

I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers
and laid entwined together on a bed of clover
and left there to sleep,
left there to dream of their happiness



all those cigarettes that I have never smoked,

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