live a little dream, leave a little mess

Love me now while we're alive,
it's the best that we can do.
we'll have no time upon cloud nine,
so heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird, and dance like a demon
and I do it all so well...
cause I made a deal with the devil, and when I die,

I'm going straight to hell.

Monday, January 25, 2010

the hydrants are open

I had a dream last night.

I found my green dress, the one from the city. the one I never gave back cause I loved it too much. and then I finally told you off. I yelled at you until you cried, and I watched as you relived my heartbreak. it was probably two of the most wonderful things to happen in my sleep. if I had been awake, these events would be so much more satisfying. But alas, I have to settle for dreamlike closure and shopping in the nightime.

new hair, new jeans, new heart. I really couldn't be happier. not if I tried.

in the heights, I click the lights and start my day...
[24hrs.]

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