Monday, August 28, 2006

I Am For The Moment And The Wreckless

Comfort can come from the strangest places. While you are dying, waiting on a phone call. I had one of the best conversations I've had in my entire life last night.

There is only one single pair of eyes that could ever decode any of this.

Put another "x" on the calender. Summer is on its deathbed and I'm convinced that there is simply nothing worse than knowing the ending. This year it's stripes and pumps, last year it was dance floors and you. She keeps talking, I keep staying the same. Did you ever change your mind about someone and then just realize it was a fucking haircut. Put me in a frame on your wall, just to keep me out of trouble.

Everything is always either digging a hole or digging yourself out of one. And just when you have it all figured out you should just sift through your pile of "never again"s. Quite a collection. Blow off the dust. The road outside of my house is paved with good intentions. But it is hell on the undercarriage of the car so we're gonna have to hire a construction crew. I wonder if anyone else thinks of you as much as I do, even you.

A mutual misunderstanding. Kaleidoscope eyes sparkle on pillows in the dark. And I don't care what anyone thinks of that except me. Put the love on hold, anticipation is on the other line and excitement called while you were out.