the grapevine beat. |
the beat is everywhere, but every life has to find its own flow.* |
(beat control - tilly & the wall)
missing people is the worst kind of longing. you know? because you can justify it, substantiate it. when you long for a piece of cheesecake, you can either self-talk the desire away, or you just eat the cake. but it’s not the same when you long for people. you live here and they live there, or you said this and they felt that. waiting is often involved. makes me want a piece of cheesecake.
to the ones far and away or a few cities east or west, have a dance party on me.
