cait

"theres spring in the air
theyre sweeping the streets
wind is a breeze
the sun becomes her he agrees

whats holding up her face?
nothing but blue skies
passage ways to windows
that dont close

where do you live?
love is a place
where are you from?
She says, ask yourself ask anyone
whats holding up her face
nothing but blue skies
passage ways the minds eye
contemplates"
- Metric, Love is a place



It sucks to be in love alone, but it is kind of nice being in love at all....