Disorientation and perspective

Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go, Will I catch up to love? I could never tell, I know, Chasing after you is like a fairytale, but I, Feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel. Come, come one, come all, You must be this tall To ride this ride … Continue reading Disorientation and perspective

Haunted by memory

I've never been good at saying goodbye But everyday I wake up, and I try I'm haunted by memory, of things I can't say They're changing me... - Secrets in Stereo, Starting to Rain They say your past will have ghosts. I didn't really know what that meant until this year. Growing up isolated, I … Continue reading Haunted by memory