Tuesday, 30 March 2010

Blinking twice as much, because it was only then that I realised the ground I had been walking on was flowers.

Friday, 19 March 2010

Please

Let me be. Let me ask.
Alright?
We want bizarre, not crazy.
So be with me.

Saturday, 6 February 2010

Even though you have different coloured eyes,
I can still see him through you.

Monday, 1 February 2010

Strange in a good way

I have such a great thrilling happy.

William, it was really nothing.

So, he left.
He's set himself on fire,
burning those bridges so that
no-one can follow him.
It's like Jumanji, but a bit more
Hoxton Square.
(Can you fight crocodiles in a Tweed?)
So, he's gone.
...because to him it was the only way of saving his ability to love again, to stop him looking like a ghost, to get colour back, to respect.
You there!
With your funny little á's and ř's,
and your 'yes's being 'no's,
and that girl's mASSIVE hat -

Can you stop putting sugar
in my coffee?

Or is that Me there?
swapping č's for ç's...
and oh! It's no wonder I'm getting lost...

Friday, 15 January 2010

What are YOUR top words?

yay to new love because today is ever.