a collection of random ramblings, misplaced thoughts and uncategorised words inspired by life, human emotions, sunday afternoons and everything in between.

incidentally

we read words that tell us what to do, why not write those words ourselves?

lost for words

and i really don't know what to feel right now
because you're not here
and our words are reduced to mere static noises

what piano sonata should i write to hear you sing
for my strums on the guitar are wearing thin,
because as long as the music is not heard
my universe would be without words.

a

let the breeze in


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melodic words: part two

"oily marks appear on walls where pleasure moments hung before"
hide and seek / imogen heap



"thank god for mom and dad for sticking two together 'cause we don't know how"
hey ya / outkast



"i am covered in skin, no one gets to come in"
colorblind / counting crows