act 1, scene 1
Nov. 21st, 2005 07:21 pmI feel your memory
or rather, the burden of the memory, of you
in the back of my mind
shifting and shapeless as a headache
only painless
makes me shift
and look around
remembering how it was
when you thought of me
you are on the other side
dreaming of who you'll be next
or rather, the burden of the memory, of you
in the back of my mind
shifting and shapeless as a headache
only painless
makes me shift
and look around
remembering how it was
when you thought of me
you are on the other side
dreaming of who you'll be next