i cant believe i still get that nervous excitement where my palms sweat, my heart races and i wonder stupidly, "do i look ok?" that i still like her even though i love her and am in love w/ her.
tonite she sleeps w/ her fists clenched and i can read her knuckles. maybe right now its only in your dreams but soon it'll be a waking conscious reality.
i can look you in the eyes and tell you everything'll be ok b/c it will. even though i'm not even the one who can anymore, it'll be ok.
tell me the story again, the one that starts like a tragedy and ends in a fairy tale.
where have all my friends gone?
tonite she sleeps w/ her fists clenched and i can read her knuckles. maybe right now its only in your dreams but soon it'll be a waking conscious reality.
i can look you in the eyes and tell you everything'll be ok b/c it will. even though i'm not even the one who can anymore, it'll be ok.
tell me the story again, the one that starts like a tragedy and ends in a fairy tale.
where have all my friends gone?
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Fixed titles bore me and I've actually never really had one, just a lot of nicknames. They called me 'Walker' at school, (it is my last name) and Pete mostly at college but I didn't like that either. Don't you think that life would be more interesting if we didn't use the same name, or a name at all? We could all have a code that changed according to the time elapsed since our birth. We might meet a lot more people that way and because we can learn so much from oneanother, that be a good idea!
You seem really nice, for a boy. Tell your friends that they shouldn't leave you. I hope I don't pose a "guilt by association" issue too.