there's a restlessness in the way you move your hands,
like a storm's brewing beneath your bones
and when I compare it to my still calmness.
my serene disposition- we're lunatics for thinking that
you and me.
us and we.
he and she.
could ever work out.
but we do.
Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
there's a restlessness in the way you move your hands,
like a storm's brewing beneath your bones
and when I compare it to my still calmness.
my serene disposition- we're lunatics for thinking that
you and me.
us and we.
he and she.
could ever work out.
but we do.
