nicolemariedev:
no skin today
nicolemariedev:
wrestling with demons
nicolemariedev:
the second stage is typically anger, although not necessarily in that order
nicolemariedev:
fashion fades, only style remains the same
nicolemariedev:
a tiara day
nicolemariedev:
forgetting who to be
nicolemariedev:
and you fill your space so sweet
nicolemariedev:
giddy up
nicolemariedev:
do you know how popular i am? i am so popular. everybody loves me so much at this school.
nicolemariedev:
i made it!
nicolemariedev:
vintage
nicolemariedev:
1984
nicolemariedev:
in my own way
nicolemariedev:
and like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
nicolemariedev:
dancing queen
nicolemariedev:
path. wind. forever
nicolemariedev:
images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes
nicolemariedev:
..
nicolemariedev:
friday is the sweet reward
nicolemariedev:
as i wait quietly for you
nicolemariedev:
and the world spins madly on
nicolemariedev:
when all i want is you
nicolemariedev:
short skirt and a long jacket
nicolemariedev:
if not now, when?
nicolemariedev:
just do it.
nicolemariedev:
..
nicolemariedev:
simply nothing more to give
nicolemariedev:
a-poor-substitute-for-a-bench-but-it-will-have to-do-bench monday
nicolemariedev:
the top knot
nicolemariedev:
and you may not find any you’ll want to go down. in that case, of course, you’ll head straight out of town. it’s opener there in the wide open air.