"When we laugh indoors, the blissful tones bounce off the walls and fall to the ground. Peel the hardwood back to let them loose from decades trapped and listen so still."
I wasn't entirely sure that I had tear ducts until I moved. Now I have to catch myself whenever I think of anything because it reminds me of my old...area. I bought a year book today and I was looking through it, and I had to stop because it made me sick to my stomach to think about it. I haven't been able to look at the whole thing yet, and I don't think I actually will. Same thing happened when I was signing my friends' yearbooks.
It's soo horrible! It happens with, like, everything!
"...This city is my home, construction noise all day long and gutter punks are bumming change. So I breed thicker skin and let my lustrous coat fill in, and I'll never admit that..."
I loved you Guenivere.
X x __ compos M E N T i S · Tue Jun 03, 2008 @ 03:06am · 0 Comments |