Somedays aren’t yours at all,
They come and go as if they’re someone else’s days,
They go and leave you behind someone else’s face,
And it’s harsher than yours,
And colder than yours
I lay in my arms dying
As you dance inside my heart
I know I should be trying
But every time I fall apart
I hear your voice in every noise
I see your face in fire
I feel your breath in every storm
And so I can’t blow it away
October, here’s to you. Here’s to the heady aroma of the frost-kissed apples, the winey smell of ripened grapes, the wild-as-the-wind smell of hickory nuts and the nostalgic whiff of that first wood smoke.
Mr D-Luv was kind enough to be in this pic with me. Check out his version and credits here. We visited D o X Tokyo Street for the pic. We are both wearing the new Danni Geta sandals by Cubura. They are available at the Neo Japan event.
I hear the birds on the summer breeze,
I drive fast, I am alone in midnight
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble,
But I, I’ve got a war in my mind
So, I just ride
My internet has been acting up the last few days. This pic sums up how I am feeling about that, lol. I am starting to see more how dependent I am with the internet, eek.
Take me back to the basics and the simple life
Tell me all of the things that make you feel at ease
Your touch, my comfort, and my lullaby