goodmorningparis

"Writers write to impress pretty boys and pretty girls and maybe to kiss them sometimes." - Joey Comeau


I've been waking up at 2am. Shaken and scared, sitting up in bed. I miss you more than you understand.

Writing has been pouring out of me lately which is exciting and exposing. Some days I have to promise myself I won't write. I leave my notebook at home and take the pens out of my bag. I feel that if I constantly let myself write like this, I may fall apart. This kind of writing shakes my bones and makes my head feel full. I have grown cities and subways out of my head. I have grown eyelashes on the palms of your hands and naked angels crying in the tops of trees. Everyone has your face here.

In the past few weeks I wrote my first two songs which is exciting and scary. They are just poems that accidentally found notes and a voice. They're mostly about you.