2003-10-28.11:45 a.m.
i heard a song
and it forced me to form
new memories
about you,
even though you weren't there.
i fell asleep
without a pillow
under my head,
listening
to the echoes of the words
you never said.
i can see your footsteps
in the snow
leading away from my heart,
blood
dripping from your hands,
though you'd never know.
i fell asleep with my head
on one hand,
and a pen in the other,
and awoke to the stutter
of a music long forgotten.
so much time.so little to do.
the past can kick your ass.
true story. - 2004-02-19
home again, home again. jiggidy jig. - 2003-11-19
- - 2003-10-28
fin. - 2003-10-26
options. or a lack thereof. - 2003-10-26
true story. - 2004-02-19
home again, home again. jiggidy jig. - 2003-11-19
- - 2003-10-28
fin. - 2003-10-26
options. or a lack thereof. - 2003-10-26