It makes me want to dance.. I mean... write.
INSOC song, burning bridges. The first lines :
Do you think
there are things I'd rather not remember
Can you believe
I cannot recall that last december
But now take those lyrics and have a man, damp SF winter on the dock, his coat pulled up tight around his face, a cigarette struggling to stay lit as it bounces on his lips, the words dripping from a wry smile to the shadow figure walking up behind him. "Do you think... there are things I'd rather not remember?..." He pulls the exhausted cigarette from his mouth, looks at it with resignation and finishes "Can you believe that I cannot recall that last December." He doesn't react to the shadow figure putting a feminine white gloved hand on his shoulder, a thin glint of light flashing between their coats. He tumbles silently into the water, breath rising from her hood "...when we kissed and we realized that our love could not last."
or something like that.
Yep, hyper visual. (^-^)
Do you think
there are things I'd rather not remember
Can you believe
I cannot recall that last december
But now take those lyrics and have a man, damp SF winter on the dock, his coat pulled up tight around his face, a cigarette struggling to stay lit as it bounces on his lips, the words dripping from a wry smile to the shadow figure walking up behind him. "Do you think... there are things I'd rather not remember?..." He pulls the exhausted cigarette from his mouth, looks at it with resignation and finishes "Can you believe that I cannot recall that last December." He doesn't react to the shadow figure putting a feminine white gloved hand on his shoulder, a thin glint of light flashing between their coats. He tumbles silently into the water, breath rising from her hood "...when we kissed and we realized that our love could not last."
or something like that.
Yep, hyper visual. (^-^)