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Monday, 23 November 2009

Is it enough to write a song
and sing it for the birds?
They'd hear just the tune--
not understand my love for words.

But you would hear me and know.

マイカ♥

Thursday, 19 November 2009

All the time we spent in bed
Counting miles before we set
Fall in love and fall apart
Things will end before they start

Sleeping on Lake Michigan
Factories and marching bands
Lose our clothes in summer time
Lose ourselves to lose our minds
In the summer heat, I might

Sunday, 27 September 2009

Sometimes, it feels like the heart is no place to be singing from at all.

Tuesday, 22 September 2009

I only blog when I don't sleep.

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole,
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound--
But while you debate half empty or half full,
It slowly rises.

Your love is gonna drown.

Tuesday, 28 July 2009

I don't know why I'm up this late.

These things take my time and energies
Don’t stand too close without apologies
Cutthroat, cut out candid glimpses and
Wind me up, I’m ready

Can’t escape this line of best fit
Can’t escape this line of best fit

These things take my time end energies
Don’t stand too close without apologies
I remember being inside something more than you

Can’t escape this line of best fit
Can’t escape this line of best fit
Can’t escape this line of best fit
Can’t escape this line of best fit

I remember being inside something more than you