It is cosmic.
It is contagious.
It is perfection... embodied in the shadow of your heart.
It is all the imagery I might have one day dreamt of capturing on film. All the scenes that should've belonged to people who are not me. Who are not us.
...And then life came along, swooped us up and the tide brought us to this bank of unfound magnificence. And "niceness". And good music. And beautiful movies. And a bright world...
...and everything I ever wanted to be.
I am in love with this song!
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ReplyDeleteLike that basket of flowers
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