julianbleach

This warm weather causes nostalgia.
Strokes are suffered from hearts that are breaking
To the sound of silence on this October day.
This reflection is deadly but i cant look away.
Ive got a deathwish for desire
In the suburbs of L.A

The Birds and the Bees have put aside
There differences and the arguments
that keep us from enjoying the little things
Dissapear in the warmth of these 23 degree waves

I used to wait for things to go right,
Now i am waiting for something to go wrong.
Everything is just fine and im not used to it