Love messes you up and makes you do strange things

Love and I have been a duo since empty banana peel.

Izzy. Sweet, beautiful, but eternally strange Izzy.

For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.

The cloud cover made for a terrible blanket.


We made love like we made dinner. We had leftovers.

Love is an intense flickable mystery, like a booger.

A blanket could be used to fill in the blank.


You're special, not strange. You should be glad.

A brick could be used to say hi to Pink Floyd.


Memory has strange power keeps full data of the past.

Love is the very certain thing that is full of doubts.

My white duvet is like an avalanche of blanket.


Souls and memories can do strange things during trance.

Spiritual love is when you see new faces as the oldest.