i think i dreamed about you last night. i say think because i can't remember it, but i woke up feeling strange, off-balance. you know, that weird feeling in the back of your mind that tells you that something happened but you don't know what.
"And the sun pours down like honey On our lady of the harbour And she shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever"