On The Bird In The Cage

Oh how i’d love this beauty

How good is inspiration / realisation that your own work is shit haha

“My girl, my girl, tell me why you look so sad … Has the sun finally set on us? Have you come to long for another’s hand? There’s a feeling inside me that something’s leaving - like someone stealing salt from sea - left me sinking and left me thinking, how to keep you caged with me. Because I fucking need you, like air to breathe - just to hold you, o’ I hold you, o’ how I hold you - I hold you down … Down with my insecurities, down with my hypocrisy, down with my pathetic pleas, down instead of setting you free, to find your happiness with or without me. So untie your feet, reattach your wings, so you don’t have to open your throat to sing. Because if it’s you I love, then from you … I’d walk away, walk away - and your face; on every leaf, of every branch, of every tree … “

I think I have an eye infection, delicious


One Response to “On The Bird In The Cage”

  1. dude did you write that th’er “my girl my girl” holy hell man your pictures are fucking rad as fuck

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