Bea leaves for the mountains in about a week.
Sometimes when you are with someone for so long, you forget which parts are you and which are them. You only learn that when they are gone. Then all you are left with is your parts and it feels weird. Then and only then do you realize what you had. What the both of you create when the two are together. And how rare that is.
I know you're gone, I know you're gone
But I don't feel what I know
I know you're gone, I know you're gone
But my mind ain't in control
Cuz it's my heart that's been missing you
And it's the heart I need to listen to
And it's been singing songs, tender dreams
That once you sang to help us sleep
Then when the two come back together, everything seems to click back into place.
It feels natural and casual, and beautiful. This is the moment when you fully understand which parts are you and which are them and the them parts are the best parts! Those are the parts that sharpen and brighten your parts.
That is good.
I like that.
Anytime two beings with freedom and 'otherness' come together there will always be misunderstanding and miscommunication. Not all of it will be this perfect synchronization of two parts. But in the imperfect comes growth and growth always produces beauty.
And the sun, it does not cause us to grow
It is the rain that will strengthen your soul
And it will make you whole
Hello my old heart
How have you been?
How is it, being locked away?
Well don't you worry
In there, you're safe
And it's true, you'll never beat
But you'll never break
Nothing lasts forever
Some things aren't meant to be
But you'll never find the answer
Until you set your old heart free,
Until you set your old heart free,
so I went to target on Wednesday night...
...HELLO MY OLD HEART!
Chef'Special: In Your Arms
Sometimes when you are with someone for so long, you forget which parts are you and which are them. You only learn that when they are gone. Then all you are left with is your parts and it feels weird. Then and only then do you realize what you had. What the both of you create when the two are together. And how rare that is.
I know you're gone, I know you're gone
But I don't feel what I know
I know you're gone, I know you're gone
But my mind ain't in control
Cuz it's my heart that's been missing you
And it's the heart I need to listen to
And it's been singing songs, tender dreams
That once you sang to help us sleep
Then when the two come back together, everything seems to click back into place.
It feels natural and casual, and beautiful. This is the moment when you fully understand which parts are you and which are them and the them parts are the best parts! Those are the parts that sharpen and brighten your parts.
That is good.
I like that.
Anytime two beings with freedom and 'otherness' come together there will always be misunderstanding and miscommunication. Not all of it will be this perfect synchronization of two parts. But in the imperfect comes growth and growth always produces beauty.
And the sun, it does not cause us to grow
It is the rain that will strengthen your soul
And it will make you whole
Hello my old heart
How have you been?
How is it, being locked away?
Well don't you worry
In there, you're safe
And it's true, you'll never beat
But you'll never break
Nothing lasts forever
Some things aren't meant to be
But you'll never find the answer
Until you set your old heart free,
Until you set your old heart free,
so I went to target on Wednesday night...
...HELLO MY OLD HEART!
Chef'Special: In Your Arms