I hope you are well.
I try to elaborate on all these ways I act
You are assured my baby that my heart is bleeding it is receding as the Bohr tide transcends the day the stars and the sun
No one you meet will be here or there just as you fear I am everywhere
We are nowhere we are standing on the ten thousand year circle
I had you at lift of my head
Your eyes I had a love affair with in my dreams
Those moments we loved and would have died for are here with us. They will never melt to slide down in between the grey rocks on the banks of our glacial river
Now is hell, yes it is
Tomorrow is a tomorrow breathes
Funerals are for the living
Our eyes have created energy that will never be stopped
**** I love the universe as it applies to the simple fact no matter what happens in the future I have loved you and that's the one thing you can never take from me.
Thank you thank you thank you
Love slides down between the stones of the old confederate fortifications
Your desert, the wind swiftly blows your grandmas carpets
As they hang from the helpless lines across the window seals, the children kick the football bellow, in these streets of Ashgabat they will grow
The eyes of of the karakum have laid down on me
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
I hope you are well.
I try to elaborate on all these ways I act
You are assured my baby that my heart is bleeding it is receding as the Bohr tide transcends the day the stars and the sun
No one you meet will be here or there just as you fear I am everywhere
We are nowhere we are standing on the ten thousand year circle
I had you at lift of my head
Your eyes I had a love affair with in my dreams
Those moments we loved and would have died for are here with us. They will never melt to slide down in between the grey rocks on the banks of our glacial river
Now is hell, yes it is
Tomorrow is a tomorrow breathes
Funerals are for the living
Our eyes have created energy that will never be stopped
**** I love the universe as it applies to the simple fact no matter what happens in the future I have loved you and that's the one thing you can never take from me.
Thank you thank you thank you
Love slides down between the stones of the old confederate fortifications
Your desert, the wind swiftly blows your grandmas carpets
As they hang from the helpless lines across the window seals, the children kick the football bellow, in these streets of Ashgabat they will grow
The eyes of of the karakum have laid down on me
