(Thursday, August 02, 2007/10:49 PM)
SockedMelvin always asks me to blog abt friends etc. and not the timetable. >.> Well not like I have much to say anyway.
Just $80 dollars worth of tickets I intend to tear whilst performing. Interrupt all of them. It's just stupid if you don't mind me saying. =.=
Extortion, this...
Trudging through
The rustle of dry leaves.
He steps on one
And hears it crackle in the afternoon dust.
Almost there,
Ah there's the gate.
He walks the path on,
People cross roads and a chunk of spade.
Metal on ground,
Just preliminary sound.
That he didn't want
To hear.
While the sound of her voice,
Blocked out every other noise.
And made them move
To the rear.
Of this world,
And then back in front,
He'd stand by her,
And they'd just talk.
But in reality,
5 seconds was all he had.
And they passed by so fast you know?
All I wanted was just to look into your eyes forever.
But they were gone.
Gone before I ever knew they were even there.Happy but sad. =/