Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Feeling sad for girl without a hug.

This is a perfect song for someone I love very much. But sad to say, accuracy would be darker, "crueler" and if it turned sides.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cpSv2mNhhc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNQu9rP7xwI
'Crop circles in the carpets', being her own.
'Holding their heads heavy' ought to be their shame for her treatment.
'Trains and sewing machines', a wasted white dress, a wasted wed.
'Oily marks appear on walls', where pictures of fake happiness once hung.
'The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this still life.'
'Trains and sewing machines ...Oh, won't catch me around here...' no, not ever again she won't.
'Blood and tears.... They were here first...'
'ohm, what'd you say, mmm, that you only meant well? Well of course you did...'
'Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth' throw excuses and superficial masquerades out. 'Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs '
'You don't care a bit' no, you never did.
This game of conditional love.
'Hide and seek', the game of love, life, loneliness, mistakes.
"hide and seek" --Imogen Heap

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