April 2011
13 posts
what they call love is a risk, you always get hit out of nowhere
by some wave and end up on your own
what would you say if I sent the poem to you?
i’d still have something on the stove
- les amours imaginaires
is there such a thing as the human heart, now there’s the better question.
well, if you listen closely, you can hear them breaking.
- imaginary heroes
everything is the same, even if it’s different
- i heart huckabees
