You Have Stolen My Heart

We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend of the last week
Before the gold and glimmer have been replaced,
Another sun-soaked season fades away...
-"Stolen," Dashboard Confessional

"...the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..."
-Kerouac