And as long as she's got noise, she's fine, but I could teach her how I learned to dance when the musics ended.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
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“Oh that grace, oh that body, oh that face, makes me wanna party.”
And that pretty much says it all #emotionalirony
“I asked them if they had any medium sized buckets to fill with diet coke and they said yeah.” @mecarrol
Falling, falling
Over and over, over and over again
I’m always falling
Over and over
But I’ll get up, I’ll make it
I need some time to unbreak it
I feel like, I’m falling, I’m falling far away from you
It’s what I need to do.
(Source: Spotify)
(Source: lingling91)
I know there’ll come a time again
When everything will fit right in
And I won’t have to see your face
In strangers on the street
But I would rather feel the sting
Than never to have felt a thing
I’ll always know you were the one
To rip me from the ground
It’s all because of you that I’m through
It’s all because of you that I’m all through
(Source: Spotify)
and we are so fragile
and our cracking bones make noise
and we just breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys.
We left on a note, but no ones singing.
Better off alone.
Made no excuses, you made your escape.
No explanation. How dare you.
Out of my bed and off down the stairs. The back of your head was a clear view.
Four floors apart, but we just keep missing.
Two worlds in half, and I’m still wishing.
Four floors apart, and I’m still wishing to see your face again.
Wonder just what I’d say.
not much else to say…
let’s not be friends, for sure.
for sure.
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I know it has to end, but I’m not ready.
this will still be my wedding song.
and I will find the Jim to my Pam.
and the office will stop making me cry.
thanks tswift for this perfection.
oh what a shame, what a rainy ending given to this perfect day.
just walk away, no use defending words you will never say.
Now that I’m sitting here thinking it through, I’ve never been anywhere as cold as you.
Typewriter Series #408 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
I think she has roots in the soles of her feet
and when she walks
she plants herself into the earth
and lets the earth take hold of her.
I think if you listened close enough
for long enough
you could just make out the sound
of those roots in those soles
lifting through the soil
sighing in the sunlight
and digging their way back into the darkness
with each and every step.
I’ve met people who are fire,
all flame and spark and the promise
of combustion.
Without fail and without doubt
I’ve been burned and boiled
and left with nothing but the residue
of the ash they left behind on my skin.
I’ve felt the breezes of people who are wind,
airy and light and always drifting.
They cool the soul and for a moment
you close your eyes and feel their
breath across your face but always,
always, open them sometime or another
to their absence. They always,
always, blow away and you’re left
with tousled hair and the numbness where
they rested.
I think I am the water and I think I always
have been. I go my own way and somehow
without knowing how, find my way through the
cracks and crevices, the grooves and holes
in the rocks that form around these
fragile hearts.
I think she is the earth and has roots
in her soles and leaves in her hair.
She curls her toes into the sand and
braces herself against the wind,
defiant against the flames
and holds tight to the world as it
spins beneath her. We spin and only
she can feel it.
I think she has roots and her roots
need water and I am the water and always
have been and know and hold the secrets
to sinking beneath the soil
to give strength to the growth
that’s been waiting to come.
Some people are fire
and some are wind
but we are water and earth
and through the roots on her
feet and the leaves in her hair
she will drink me and absorb
all I have ever been.
I can hear the sound
of her footsteps
now.
You love my love, you’re never gonna find better love
You hate my love because you’re dead without it
You love my love, you know you’ll never find better love
You hate my love, you couldn’t live without it
