This is my favourite track off of Lorde's new album Pure Heroine. I can't get over the lyrics, mostly because they match whatever melancholy/frenzy I've caught myself in lately.
I keep noticing tiny things, patterns and all that. I'm not taking any English classes right now, so maybe my mind is just searching for allegory. I'm on the search for a sad movie, as if that will give me something new to fixate over.
Thinking about the idea of holes: "There is a place in the heart that will never be filled and we will wait and wait in that space." Maybe I should read more poetry. Maybe I should have never let Tess leave my nightstand.
I probably just need to see my cat again.
I probably just need to see my cat again.
