the phone was disconnected

Jun 15, 2003 14:39

Woke up around 11 to find that Jayne didn't pay the telephone bill and now the phone was dead.
She appologized by cooking fish n'chips and putting on my favorite velvet underground record.
We sat out on the balcony and ate while the music played and I remembered how much I love this house. The balcony is right on the front of the building, tiled with blue and green, always reminding me of the ocean. It's dirty and full of broke bottles and ciggerette buds.
I love it so much I wake up at 5am to sit and watch the sunset out there.

Here I feel things are better.

Here I forget about broken promises and broken people.

Here it's just Jayne and me and our music.

overlooking the ocean.

-Liam
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