bluebird |
Either we loll in anaerobic stupor, too afraid to fill our lungs with risky beauty, or we roll out fire like dragons, destroying the world we love. I try not to burn up my world with rage. It is so hard." - Jeanette Winterson; Weight Lauren. 21. This is my photoblog. My regular tumblr is here. |
Why should I be stunned when winds begin to change?
Clearest skies turn slowly into rain
The leaves throw off their green
Nothing new about this scene
Still I want you here with me
Cause that’s the way it used to be
Tell me there’s a reason
For every stupid season
November freezes everything in sight
I’m fine all day, I think of you at night
Loving you was like a trip around the world
Spires of gold, skylines made of pearls
From the mountains of Peru all the way to Kathmandu
Now I’m sitting here alone
And I just want you to come home
Maybe I was not
The person that you thought
A joke I made
You never got
Time has its way with everyone
You can’t stop the circle of the sun
But you can pull down all the shades
You can wait for better days
Throw another blanket on
Til the winter’s come and gone
Tell me there’s a reason
For every stupid season
November freezes everything in sight
I’m fine all day, I think of you at night,
I think of you at night
Taken with instagram
Taken with instagram
At the hotel. Brought the wrong computer. So bored.
Taken with instagram