February 2011
67 posts
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”...
– my point in life defined.
January 2011
108 posts
wait out the weather that howls in my brain”
— bright eyes
bright eyes
3.02 WedMiami, FL The Fillmore Miami Beach @ The Jackie Gleason fuck yes.
And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then...
Oh Yes
there are worse things than
being alone
but it often takes decades...