Log in

No account? Create an account

In this house of cards, we're all holding hearts & spades

one breath, one step could knock it all down

mommys little monster
8 November
External Services:
  • miss_misfit@livejournal.com
Do you hear the jetplane yawning miles across the sky?
Do you hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard, setting off the car alarms as it passes by?
Do you hear the static of one thousand detuned radios?
Shut the window, love, keep the world outside, I don't want to think about anyone.
But the footsteps are getting louder, drowning out the sounds of the rain, as it knocks on the windowsill.
I'm not answering the phone let it ring.
Lately I've been feeling like a falling bomb.
The ground is getting closer and the sky is falling down.
This song has been brought to you by a falling bomb.