little person

you're the one i like the best

how beautiful you are

and this is why i hate you
and how i understand
that no-one ever knows or loves another
or loves another

the great gatsby - chapter I

'It'll show you how I've gotten to feel about - things. Well, she was less than an hour old and Tom was God knows where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned feeling, and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy or a girl. She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away and wept. "All right", I said, "I'm glad it's a girl. And I hope she'll be a fool - that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool"

all alright

i want him to know
what i have done
i want him to know
it's bad

without you i'm nothing

i'm unclean, a libertine
and every time you vent your spleen,
i seem to lose the power of speech,
your slipping slowly from my reach.
you grow me like an evergreen,
you never see the lonely me at all

things behind the sun

and the movement in your brain
sends you out into the rain