May 2010
38 posts
I can’t believe I chose the mountains, every time you chose the sea.
– Los Campesinos!
I hear songs when you stand in front of me. I hear chords nobody has ever heard...
– Chris
Its been a long time since my life has spiraled into such uncertainty, I...
– Chris
My favorite memory of you was us.
– Chris
I feel my hearts voice begin to spark up. I feel the color being flushed through...
– Chris
The women I have fallen for don’t know how to be loved.
– Chris
I will keep singing until I find the note that will make you fall in love with...
– Chris
I can not wait to leave this town behind and the detrimental connections that...
– Chris
Its nights like this that make me think we were born to be together, to exist to...
– Chris
Like the river searching for the ocean, so to will my heart search for you.
– Chris
The smartest woman I know is my mum.
Chris: So do you think i should just leave it? like just not call him or anything?
Anne: No... I think you probably need to call him every now and then... Just dont expect him to be a father
A battle wages between the devils & angels as they fight for ground in my...
– Chris
I remember how easily your hand would fit into mine. It was like a jigsaw piece...
– Chris
People stare at the frame & forget about the picture.
– Chris
You couldn’t see any deeper then the reflection of yourself in my eyes....
– Chris
I spend my nights sleeping with thieves.
– Chris
You are what I whisper into the night as I sleep. I’m waiting to hear your...
– Chris
The angels warned me never to fall down…
– Barcelona, Falling Out Of Trees
I have a heart trapped in atrophy. It has been so still for so long I fear when...
– Chris
Creativity is underrated
Picasso was in a park when a woman approached him and asked him to draw a portrait of her. Picasso agreed and quickly sketches her. After handing the sketch to her, she is pleased with the likeness and asks how much she owed to him. Picasso replies, “$5,000.”
The woman screamed, “But it took you only five minutes!”
“No madam. It took me all my life.” Replied...
The matters of my heart never seemed to matter to you.
– Chris
On nights like this its music that is my saviour…
– Chris
April 2010
36 posts
Your heart is like a song on repeat, the pulse, the rhythm sings to me as my...
– Chris