someday
i'll toss all your presents
and bury the letters left unsent
'cause it's bad to do what's easy
just 'cause it's easy, and i
wanna do what pleases me
but i can't

and the road, she'd roll
'round the side of the mountain
with nowhere to go
but the heart, we know
when it's loving it's leaning
toward being alone

someday
i'll find the mind to mend it
and make dry
these eyes i've gotten wet
'cause it's bad to do what's easy
just 'cause it's easy
and i wanna do what pleases me
but i can't, oh no

and the crow, he'd mow
half the grass on the knoll
with nowhere to go
but the heart, we know
when it's needing, it's careening
toward being alone

and the oats we sow
they could seed on forever
with nowhere to grow
but the heart, we know
when it's asking its exact twin
it will not be alone. ♥

dinosaurs, neil gaiman, tad williams, they might be giants, mascara, tiny forks, burberry, sushi, jenny lewis, pop/r&b radio-listening to an almost-obnoxious degree, scarves, t-shirts & jeans, shoes, chicken tenders, tv shows of past & present

socializing, public speaking, sharks, scary movies, any music that sounds like (or is) nickelback, being abruptly awakened, making decisions