Lindsey (polar) wrote, @ 2008-06-02 18:05:00

Me: His music makes me want to wear white flowing dresses, smoke pot, and fall in love.
Irfan: and when you write like that it makes me feel like melting into you and becoming your words.
Me: I haven't written anything in about two years ... nothing real, anyway. My words have died, and are marked by no stone to bring flowers.

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