••|| My scars were reflecting the mist in your headlights
I looked like a neon zebra shaking rain off her stripes
And the rivulets had you riveted ||•• #FionaApple #September #latergram #Selfie #Feelings
••|C I T Y P A R K|•• #Denver #Co #Twilight The dream pool is pushed out in the open and the dappled depths of our imagination become a uniformly blue intruder, often out of scale with its surroundings and nearly always discordant in colour and texture.
- Elisabeth Beazley