the lower you fall, the higher you'll fly.

About Me

We're all a little broken. We're all a little twisted. We're all less than we could be or want to be.

Blogs I follow:

1. maybe in time

   we will devote

   our bodies to demons or some heavenly host

   a nightclub lover, it’s someone I kind of used to know.

   in the present, we will find

   our bodies are creeping ivy, interwined

   but for now we’ll pretend we don’t exist.

   we don’t have souls or hearts or minds

   it’s only the future, he said “I don’t fall behind.

   I will make you love me and I’ll pretend to be blind.”

   But I will lock you up inside a memory, and I will be just fine.

   Here comes the sun, no, here comes the storm, you’re dead, you’re gone.