avoiding glares across the room, writing letters in pages of books, breathing down the neck of my new best friend. i'm lost again. like newlyweds getting high, measured by my jealously. unaware of my own biases. contrary to what you'd normally expect, I will ameliorate the wounds that I have left. we don't know what we're capable of. posturing is the word of the day. personal anguish, trust over time. a path divides in the brush somewhere, and a faint voice leads me home.
for the first time ever; it was quiet. in the fields and fishponds there was no one. the cars stopped and the planes vanished. the brief instance of a daydream extended out to multiple months of hazy solitude. andy
Who says the french can't do some proper emo? Also awesome album opening with the Stand by Me references. The tracks are absolutely banging and the whole album is worth listening to. dominikgray