Talking to myself

20 year old body, ancient soul.

From here on out, I am only interested in what is real. Real people, real feelings, that’s it, that’s all I’m interested in.

—    Russell Hammond, Almost Famous (2001)

(via thedarkdarkbright)

The town is filled with color and I am
Full with grey, how do I find myself in
This space where I walk and  decay,
And the marrow feels thin, and the blood cold;
Nearby cherry blossoms do not unfold-
Nature curls up like I curl from the world.