21
if you knew that in 21 days you'd never see these things again - the faces, the familiar routines, the stuff both pleasant and not so...
would they be that much more precious and beautiful?
Would you ramp up your annoyance in a gambit to not feel so much?
Would you just grow numb... or maybe even wise?
Would you be glad?
because none of this matters anymore. it's already gone.
been gone for a while. Gone before you realized it was gone.
close your eyes
take a breath
count to three
we are the dreamers of dreams
watch it all disappear
Comments
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Posted by: girlslice | August 21, 2007 09:17 PM
First, one draws back with their intention, then with their energy, then physically comes last.
or, maybe its the other way around.
the inside shifts and the world seems foreign.
the world shifts and the insides a new. Even though I've looked inward a million times before.
I have to be careful not to seem lamenting, because Im not. I also walk towards eveything I thought I could never have.
but Im thinkingof things that I thought would always be the same
and they will.
I did close my eyes and breath your breath and mine.
some magic was spun here
and it launched us forward.
Posted by: laura | August 22, 2007 02:38 PM
whatevs man, myspace, man, myspace...
just kidding...
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Posted by: fur | August 22, 2007 08:17 PM