Nov 22, 2006 21:18
"as i listen to this (inspired by a song)"
i feel good lost, alive in 85 with a broken dream of friends.
we're living in social circles and speaking in muffled tongues;
most of what we utter is slightly vague and entirely myopic in nature
while somehow and at the same time some phrases are different, colourful,
shifting and chameleonic - ideas stange, words other.
surprised and confused i awake and stumble into an icy air.