March 2012
There’s something in the weather, the same with your eyes. Twisting hair round your finger as the words leave your mouth…. When I asked what you loved, you said ‘Anything with words, the sound of rain in the phone line.’
I can see how it happened, you got thin as a cloud, whispering things in my ear I’d want to write down. This is where they’d of found you, if I hadn’t found you first: lying in bed next to fruit, brown in a bowl; a city on the horizon defined by clouds and smoke… It ends in the truth: If you act on a lie, the truth is no rounder than a tired horse’s eye. She wants a lot of things that dive with dragonflies, but mostly a love where no insecurity is concealed…
In this quiet house, your books stacked on the floor… everything is feathers, a mixture of numbers and time. I’ve sat in your shack and looked out across the pond, a hawk in the sky above where you rest in the ground…
” —Ben WeaverBeck / Everybody’s Gotta Learn Sometime
Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind OST
“I need your loving like the sunshine,
And everybody’s gotta learn sometime”This song, and this movie, arghhh.