February 2012
51 posts
sometimes i wonder why i spend so much time on tumblr but then i look at the people on facebook and everything makes sense again
- mom: hey wanna hear something funny
- me: sure
- mom: you know what the difference between you and a calendar is
- me: no
- mom: a calender actually has dates
- me:
- mom:
- me:
- mom:
- me: i know
In this place There’s a wounded hand Felt a chain Where the links met up Round a name In the faceless age Cursed and pained And your windowpane As the lake From one hundred friends Wave them home As the childhood ends Turn it fast As one mild day steals Someone’s soul Into 20 years In spirit they’ve vanished And I’ll show you why They’ll make you take elderly paths by this time If we would just dump it In the sea and fly It’s hard to just kiss our Child games goodbye ~ Avey Tare & Panda Bear
Silence // and a deeper silence // when the crickets // hesitate
Daddy please, hear this song that I sing. In your heart there’s a spark that just screams, For a lover to bring a child to your chest, That could lay as you sleep and love all you have left, Like your boy used to be, long ago, Wrapped in sheets warm and wet.