hm, i am at a loss for words, today was entirely unproductive and i miss him. for some reason i feel lethargic i just lay on my bed and felt on the verge of tears, ever had one of those times when you can't cry but feel like perhaps it would be more effective than whatever ur doing?
listening to this OK Go song makes me sad for some reason, though i suppose today was good, listened to fun music with my brother, sung along to Def Leppard<----"pour some sugar on me!" but now i feel like....yah
"Return"-OK Go
Now its years since your body went flat and even memories of that
are all think and dull, all gravel and glass. But who needs them
now -- displaced they're easily more safe --
the worst of it now: I can't remember your face.
Return.
For a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure.
The void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their toll,
and things get bent into shape...
Antiseptic and tired, I can't remember your face.
Return.
You were supposed to grow old. Reckless, unfrightened, and old,
you were supposed to grow old.
Return. You were supposed to return.
listening to this OK Go song makes me sad for some reason, though i suppose today was good, listened to fun music with my brother, sung along to Def Leppard<----"pour some sugar on me!" but now i feel like....yah
"Return"-OK Go
Now its years since your body went flat and even memories of that
are all think and dull, all gravel and glass. But who needs them
now -- displaced they're easily more safe --
the worst of it now: I can't remember your face.
Return.
For a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure.
The void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their toll,
and things get bent into shape...
Antiseptic and tired, I can't remember your face.
Return.
You were supposed to grow old. Reckless, unfrightened, and old,
you were supposed to grow old.
Return. You were supposed to return.
