my new haircut

23rd September 2011

Quote reblogged from No country for old men with 2 notes

That wave
Pulled me into your eyes
Through the greeny grey pebbles
And countless cathedrals arriving
That wave
Lifted me into your mouth
Turning spires and spittle of pearls
To perplex the young diver
That wave
Carried me through your hair
Up from suffocate seaweed
The perfumed cushions cascading
That wave
Pushed me into your skin
Where I bathed in the promises
Giddy with planets parading
— Andy Partridge - That Wave (via billellsworth)