lamentedm

I'm still aching over this girl I met just once... we spoke over the telephone a few times. She just got back from London. She made a record there. I understand how being in a band can take up your time... but call me crazy... I just think it's sucks that I now only know what is going on with her by what her website says or message board chatter. Maybe I expected more out it. Maybe I put more faith into our talks then she did. We spoke of little things that you would only speak about into pillows.

Fuck. Let me go on for days. Let me sing you a song about it all. And let me show you where I fell to the floor in blinding prayer and where my tears cracked the marble.