- For her I would row to the ends of my imagination.
- There's a patch of blue in the stormy sky, a memory of a brighter time.
- Now all my lovers raise their cups.
- It's a half life, with you as my quarter back. A daft life.
- Torn down through the cracks in the dark. We're miles adrift, we're inches apart.
- Do you realize - that everyone you know someday will die
- It's just bad weather in my temporary head, in my temporary head.
- I'll give you some thing that no one's going to give you, my sleepin' skin and my heart deep down in you
- The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush of ovens, aeroplanes and of distant car horns
- Gave them our reactions, our explosions, all that was ours for graphs of passion and charts of stars
oct 11 2009 ∞
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