SIXERS

Six 6'ers 
1. So Good at Being in Trouble
2. Nothing Pro found, Just Sat Around
3. I Want to Hold Your Hand
4. Under The Table, And Dreaming 
5. Now Our Lives Are Changing Fast
6. Over the Hills and Far Away

One Night Stand

walked down the strip of lights,

lonely people talking outside

of dance clubs and Irish pubs

One Liner

The only love letters I can write, are those to cities 

and all I really remember of Lido Di Jesolo is the sunroof in the hotel, climbing out,

the city lights on the right, and the ocean to the left. 

Singing into our blow dryers, delirious from the Triazolam.

Racing each other to the beach at midnight. I stopped running so I could look up at the moon.

Seeing who could hang upside down from the bunk beds the longest. 

I still have a photo of me jumping up and down on that yellow velvet ottoman, although I don't fully remember doing it.

Every moment spent there, was lovely and bewitching, yet accelerated and abrupt

For everything that's lovely is but a brief, dreamy, kind of delight. 

And before I knew it, we were speeding away, 

and the Italian Riviera became just another place to write love letters to

The Hottest Night of Summer

How All Of My "Someone Else's" End

Vicariousness

I'm laughing because i'm me, and you're you.
And the contrast is so striking that I can't help but find it amusing,
in a sad way.
Vicariousness.
My love life seems to be just a series
of being "happy" for the people
I wish loved me.
The pictures in my head seldom correspond with what's in front of my face.
Even when i'm out of my mind,
slurring my speech,
you find a way in, and you dominate my thoughts,
then break my spirits

"I was hopelessly boring, and he was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and he was a hurricane."

Lost in Translation

We look at each other like we're going to kiss

Space

"I know it's crazy, and I know it's true-- But what exactly happens when you get caught between the moon and New York City" 

The Bold Arrow of Time

"1975 - Present"

Death

All I ask of death, is that it take me fervently

Take me in the heat of the moment

Take me once i've done something momentous 

Take me when i've finally had an epiphany, an 'ah hah' moment

Take me after I can say that I got the boy

Take me while i'm conquering a great fear, or on an adventurous excursion

Take me only when i'm appeased with the life i've led

This, I beg of you

"Every body knows their going to die, but nobody believes it. If they did, they'd do things differently."