mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.
bio
i like fridays, rainy days, proud cats, black & white photographs, children's books, short stories and movies that most people would never see. Music serves me
justice on sad days (Adele, The Kooks, Mumford & Sons are gems) and genuine smiles are a must-have.
This is for all the lonely people Thinking that life has passed them by Don't give up Until you've drank from the silver cup Ride that highway up in the sky
~whitewithblackspots
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on another note,
i think door-to-door salespersons have one of the most difficult and worst jobs in the world ever. i know, cos i'm guilty of chasing away quite a bunch. poor things. if i had enough money i'ld buy something off them.