dead-moon-california:

I’d get a dream catcher above my bed,
If I couldn’t keep you out of my head,
But that wouldn’t help,
I’m reaching out for something else.

To words we never shared,
All the words, we’d never sway,
The words we’d never share,
All the words, we’d never sway.

Never mind, I’m reaching out for something else,
Cause this time you’re out of line.

(via 61penn)