Gregory Alan Isakov - Words
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and I wish I could leave my bones and my skin
and float over the tired, tired sea
so that I could see you again

maybe you would leave too
and we’d blindly pass each other
floating over the ocean blue
just to find the warm bed of our lover

eatsleepdraw:

More of me.

There are millions of thoughts inside my head, and it is like each thought is actually different person. So, I am very crowded inside.  Sometimes, the thoughts are too powerful and I feel my mind is melting. I tried to express this feeling through pen.

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that moment when someone you spend a lot of time with realizes that they know nothing about you and acts very confused

and you think yeah well you never fucking asked