pulse.


"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart is just going to cave in."
-Ricky Fitts, American Beauty

27.8.08

finite numbers

generic by Alistair Chong

here goes
take a breath
fear flows
take a step
would you listen
to the rest
would you listen
this is the test

Autumn Leaves by Paolo Nutini

Autumn leaves under frozen soles
Hungry hands turning soft and old
My hero cried as we stood out there in the cold
Like these autumn leaves I don't have nothing to hold.

Handsome smiles wearing handsome shoes
Too young to say, though I swear he knew
And I hear him singing while he sits there in his chair
Now these autumn leaves float around everywhere.

And I look at you, and I see me
Making noise so restlessly
But now it's quiet and I can hear you saying
'My little fish don't cry, my little fish don't cry.'

Autumn leaves how faded now
That smile that I've lost, well I've found some how
Because you still live on in my fathers eyes
These autumn leaves
Oh these autumn leaves
Oh these autumn leaves are yours tonight.

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