At night, every night sinking sand, tossing and turning kiss you, kiss the air watch my thoughts form clouds and daggers stab myself silly close my eyes, open them back up plan a new life and then another one all the same and so very different
"I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to someone who's dying. They don't teach you anything worth knowing." -Neil Gaiman
When I was little I had this science book. There was a section on "what would happen if the world had no friction?" Answer: Everything would fly into space from the centrifugal force of the revolution.
At night, every night
sinking sand, tossing and turning
kiss you, kiss the air
watch my thoughts form clouds and daggers
stab myself silly
close my eyes, open them back up
plan a new life
and then another one
all the same
and so very different
"I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to someone who's dying. They don't teach you anything worth knowing."
-Neil Gaiman
When I was little I had this science book. There was a section on "what would happen if the world had no friction?"
Answer: Everything would fly into space from the centrifugal force of the revolution.
That is my mood.