passive smokingI gave up waiting for you that night,passive smoking by iheartabortions
got into bed and lay on a dictionary.
I pulled it out and pressed my finger against a word the bore no relevence to you,
but I wrote your name beside it anyway because everything has to be related to you in some way.
I could have set the room alight that night.
I dropped a promise, those cigarettes I said I wouldn't smoke.
You never noticed the change in my voice when I was smoking at the other end of the phone.
I know every little change in the tone of your voice,
like the way your "I love you's" change before you're just about to drift into sleep.
I'm blaming you for all my misfortunes,
I'm blaming you for the ocean
I'm blaming you for the loss of words
and time and stop lights and aeroplanes.
We were always somewhere between apart and together
And I don't know the parts of me that you didn't rip apart.
This is me.|
Though this photo is from last summer and only displays my 'passion' for photography, I'm also a traditional and photoshop (amateur) illustrator!
Current Residence: Zeist
Favourite genre of music: Everything alternative will do
Favourite style of art: Photography
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano OldSkool!
Personal Quote: You're the same person as I am, but you are just totally different.