Baby, I know any storm we're facing will Blow right over while we stay put The house don't fall when the bones are good |
Baby, I know any storm we're facing will Blow right over while we stay put The house don't fall when the bones are good |
It's so cold out here in your wilderness |
I tell myself that you are only a moment. How in this universe full of moments, we're just two stars that found the same orbit. I tell myself that it doesn't matter. If we fall out of love, fall out of orbit, stop chasing our heels, stop touching each other, like sunflowers are growing from our skins. I tell myself that you are not the sun and I am not the greedy Earth. A mantra or a prayer, I tell myself, that it doesn't matter if someday I cannot hold the soft mass of you in my arms. That I will love you properly here and now. What I mean is, if we are a moment, I want us to track through forever with our dirty shoes, and our suitcases. If we are a moment, let it be now and now and now. Azra. T - Chasing Tails |
Here is a eulogy for all parts in us that did not make it out alive. Here is the shrine we made from our traumas. |
Didn't we dream big once or twice? And that's just fine |