In the sea of desks there's talk of games and bags and long pipes that leak dreams with the strike of a match
And there's a loudness to the whispers I hear. Whispers shouldn't be that loud, should they?
There's a girl over there who everyone knows and men without ears who will stand by the door for a price.
In long hallways, there are angry mobs of dwarves and rats and one single angel.
Stuck In Love (2012)











