meeeep i’m bored. feel free to talk to me.

rorycole:

Louis Armstrong: St. James Infirmary

sophiestrand:

sang hard without singing down

roads without railings and came

to a wide span of seeded grass

spooned to the corner of the street

and the night was a circle around

the three of us - it boomed out

in a radius of stars and simple

words - shared over crossed legs

and dim bodies

we had come…

I am so very happy to have been a part of this.