things for myself

cucuco

design is mine
a beautiful mess
bluebird vintage
things we forget
marc johns

eternal
miracle
magical
wonder
becoming
enthralling
bursting
hope

I thought I understood it,That I could grasp it,But I didn’t.Not really.I knew the smudgeness of it:The pink-slippered-all-containered-semi-precious eagerness of it.I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole,The wholeness was a rather luxurious idea,Because its the halves that halve you in half.Didn’t know.Don’t know about the in between bits,The gory bits of youAnd gory bits of me.

- Like Crazy

I thought I understood it,
That I could grasp it,
But I didn’t.
Not really.
I knew the smudgeness of it:
The pink-slippered-all-containered-semi-precious eagerness of it.
I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole,
The wholeness was a rather luxurious idea,
Because its the halves that halve you in half.
Didn’t know.
Don’t know about the in between bits,
The gory bits of you
And gory bits of me.

- Like Crazy