Music is the only way
I can think to stay
in his mind
What song can I sing
That will haunt him
in kind
Wish I could just
Be quiet and trust
let it lie
But there resonates a
tiny hint of promise
When he's by
Like an overtone
In exultation, but it's
soft and quiet
The hint of the most
exquisite harmony
I just want to try it
I hate the last line, I was going to say I'm haunted by it, but that's already used and tortured is to depressing, how about tantalized, enchanted? Yes, enchanted. It's true thougha and it's driving me mad. And I hate this place because they live to crush happiness, everytime I find something that makes me happy here it gets taken away. (Not always immediatly, but eventually.) The other day one guy tried suggesting that the medics stay only in the aidstation because of the 'rumor mill'. FUCK THAT SHIT. The aidstation if suffocating, it took me months to work my way out of there and start talking to other people, I refuse to be imprisoned back there. It's one of the places I most wish to avoid (though there are truly very few places to be here anyhow). Check this shit, they made everyone move out of their rooms to make space for the new unit and they're all just standing empty. Idiots. I have a cold and I blame him. I think the cold is part of what's dragging me down besides the same old shit. This is the longest eleven days ever. I wish I could talk to Katie in person, I actually have lots to talk about, but it all just sits in my head and starts to drown me. Eleven days 11 days, Once dias, nope still just as annoying. :P
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