Tuesday, December 16, 2003

Perfect Memory remyzero.

Remember how they always seemed to know?
We had the forest in our eyes,
But the earth was in our clothes.
And they thought we'd fall,
Not at all.

So look back on the treasured days,
We were young in a world that was so tired.
Though it's not what we wanted before,
Even the saints had to crawl from the floor.
Summers when the money was gone you'd sing,
All your little songs that meant everything to me.

And I'll remember you,
And the things that we used to do.
And the things that we used to say.
I'll remember you,
That way.

Remember how they tried to hold you down?
And we climbed those towers
And looked down upon our town.
And everything you hoped would last.
Just always becomes your past, it hurts.
Summer's when the money was gone you'd sing,
All your little songs that meant everything to me.

And I'll remember you,
And the things that we used to do.
And the things that we used to say.
I'll remember you,
That way.

But then this world
Slipped through my fingers,
And even the sun seemed tired.
I still cared.
As I lowered you down
My heart just jaded.
In that moment the earth made no sound,
But you were there.
You helped me lift my pain into the air.

And I'll remember you,
And the things that we used to do.
And the things that we used to say.
I'll remember you,
That way.

If it don't hurt you
It wont hurt me,
If it don't hurt me
Then it wont hurt you,
If it don't hurt you
It wont hurt me, I know.

Sunday, December 14, 2003

Birthdays

I have decided that birthdays are unimportant once you reach the age of maturity where the childhood years are just mere distant memories of lost innocence. Sometimes, we yearn for the lost years, but we never get what we want, do we?

And just when I have decided that birthdays shouldn't be celebrated, you came falling like the falling star. Tumbling, free falling through the fog that reeks of disillusionment. I guess I could only say thank you, but what am I to do with all these ponderous expectancies?

You should know I am running away one day. She taught me to be heartless and I am a solitary voyager. I can only have memories of you, and then I will run away someday. My heart is too small and there is only place for fleeting transient memories.


and he didn't care. so why did you?
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