Daydream delusion
Limosine Eyelash
Oh, baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wine glass
Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet cakes and milkshakes
I am a delusioned angel
I am a fantasy parade.
I want you to know what I think.
Don't want you to guess anymore.
You have no idea where I came from.
We have no idea where we're going.
Launched in life.
Like Branches in the river.
Flowing downstream.
Cought in the current
I'll carry you, You carry me.
That's how it could be
Don't you know me, Don't you know me by now.

i have to share this poem
bleagh
for those of you who dont know
its from the movie Before Sunrise
one of the indie greats
gosh
i think its the best romantic film ive ever watched
but yeah
i guess sunday duties arent a total waste
well aside from staring my favourite actor and all
lalalal
anyways
i guess it got me thinking about conversation and how im really weak in that department
and how its not just about the talking but its about the connection