January 2009
deadshot:
becktionary:
Beck - Ship In A Bottle...
A Love Letter, Julio Cortázar
curate:
lasandrella:
Everything I’d want from you
is finally so little
because finally it’s everything
like a dog going by, or a hill,
those meaningless things, mundane,
wheat ear and long hair and two lumps of sugar,
the smell of your body,
whatever you say about anything,
with or against me,
all that which is so little
I want from you because I love you.
May you look...
