Thursday, November 20, 2008
you laugh now...
So she's sitting in her heart shaped cave. Letting her breath linger a bit before she adjusts her stance to avoid getting soaked. She is so mesmorized by the waves storming, swishing, and crashing into life. The echo sounding nearer and nearer, though she knew it was far. She thought and she thought and she thought. Then she figured it would be best to forget. So she forgot, and she forgot, and then she couldn't remember what she was trying to forget. Every night the moon is out she remembers though. It's in those hours of being awake when she hears it. It's a sad mad song, about love and hope and pretty things that sing to her at night. You always figured it was best to keep your distance but did that really solve anything? She never had the courage to tell you to stay, nor will she ever. You came and left her more frequently than I have blinked. Just as a little reminder, she hasn't forgotten you. One day you will come back, like you have before, but this time I hope that she pushes you into the sea, mesmorized by the waves storming, swishing, and crashing into life.
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