of easy wind and downy flake
if i had it my way i would sleep all day and then during the night i would ride my pet unicorn through magical forests, drinking cups of tea and turning into a fairy at will.


I’ll never have a change of heart, my swan will never sing. I have no heart, the swan is gone and now I wear the wings. You know I dreamed about you, for 29 years before I saw you. You know I dreamed about you; I missed you for 29 years.

29 Years by The National. …beautiful song.

(9:46pm)