theminordetail:
0419: Faith pours from your walls drowning your calls.
theminordetail:
0420: Either someone just left, or someone's about to come take the seat beside mine.
theminordetail:
For the price of a cup of tea.
theminordetail:
anchorage
theminordetail:
love is not yet perfect in one who is afraid
theminordetail:
0421: the wind sweeps over him and he is gone
theminordetail:
i mean to tell you all the things I've been thinking
theminordetail:
And now I just don't have the time.
theminordetail:
the greater scheme of things
theminordetail:
tropical snow, a fistful of flowers, quite white
theminordetail:
supersized flowers, big as buildings
theminordetail:
several years of history, peeling in front of me
theminordetail:
with each inch cut the roots grow ten
theminordetail:
look at these tangle of thorns
theminordetail:
a kiss and a slap on the roof
theminordetail:
you taught me that superstition
theminordetail:
0422: on the brightside, there are red roses everywhere.
theminordetail:
let the sun shine in
theminordetail:
look into the window above it's a story of love