March 2012
22 posts
“My mouth fills with more panic than prayer.
And my skull fills with more color than care.
And my heart fills with love, with too much love to bear.
And I know that I’ll stay, and that she’ll always be there,
my hands sunk in cold sand, sea-weed strung through her hair.” —
And my skull fills with more color than care.
And my heart fills with love, with too much love to bear.
And I know that I’ll stay, and that she’ll always be there,
my hands sunk in cold sand, sea-weed strung through her hair.” —
Okkervil River, “Mermaid”
(ain’t no one writes like Will Sheff. no one.)
“If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
Of something beautiful, but annihilating.” —Sylvia Plath (via transformfeminism)
You leave the same impression
Of something beautiful, but annihilating.” —Sylvia Plath (via transformfeminism)
April Anne
Okkervil River
April Anne - Okkervil River.
So glad someone else had the idea to put this upon tumblr…. I’ve been listening to this cover all day—can’t get it out of my head.
