Lady in Waiting

Monday, May 05, 2008

In the absence of you
Time is eternal.

In the wait of your kiss
The sun stands still,

My soul is silent
And my mind screams.


1 comments:

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U know?, I don't fully understand... and I don't think you fully feel identified or understand it either but I think you like this which you've heard before... And maybe even if you don't feel identified with it at all today I think you like it and maybe one day you'll feel identified with a part of it...
Or thinking of it ... it's good you never feel identified with most of it ... except for some parts you'd like to feel identified with sometime ... I think - Just the nice parts... -

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...I like the peace in the backseat, I don't have to drive, I don't have to speak, I can watch the country side, and I can fall asleep. My family tree's losing all it's leaves, crashing towards the driver's seat, the lightening bolt made enough heat to melt the street beneath your feet. Alice died in the night, I've been learning to drive my whole life, I've been learning. I like the peace in the backseat, I don't have to drive, I don't have to speak, I can watch the countryside... Alice died in the night. I've been learning to drive. My whole life, I've been learning, Oh, Norah!

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(This is not my work...)

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(Sadly nice in itself)

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(But nicely I'd drive you for so long as you watch the countryside and dream and feel yourself and your body and your soul travel and your mind travel and...

Release yourself...)

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