Author Archives: logsylou
i remember that time you told me.
take a look around, there’s something happening
– all the colours fade.
i don’t want you now, bang bang bang gone.
oh i don’t need you now, the seeds are sown.
bang bang, pretty pretty, bang bang.
and when i start my new life, i won’t touch the ground.
My bed, right now = heaven. Newspapers and candles and headphones and COSY. Yet another week of working mental hours and, if my phone is anything to go by, taking pictures of my feet? Who knows where that trend has come from. There may or may not have been a little mid-week treat too, but more on that another day.
