Tuesday, May 23, 2006

the sun is too loud.

it hurts. knowing things we wish we could forget. they had sex, she was pregnant, he's a different person without her, she won't know more of love. and yet, feeling most alive and close to dead are not so different. giving up is easy. all of this is easy. things never get better too soon. forget it.

(it yells beautiful memories of a past that might not have happened)

1 comment:

anna.of.the.rose.variety. said...

the sun is too loud, eh? I see you've watched the DVD?