répétition
Apr. 15th, 2006 08:34 amj'ai rêvé de vous encore. je ne sais pas pourquoi.
deux nuits, in a row. then, you leave. you always end up leaving.
this absence makes me want to pull out my new stationery and write you.
i have no idea where to send it. you are everywhere, and nowhere.
if i could find you, i'd keep you in pixellated form, so you wouldn't be able to taunt me.
although, i know you would find a way, you can't be reduced.
this is my fault for not saying a proper goodbye. je suis désolé. i could not have known how you would haunt me so, all these years later.
over and over. au revoir. salut-hi. [as it is said in quebec. in streets that are old, and worn. where i have never walked.]
j'ai un mal de tête, from thinking too hard. trying to remember something i've forgotten. or maybe, i'm trying to forget something i remember.
the sun is shining today, so clear. so bright.
as though everything is new again, even me.
everything is new. again.
deux nuits, in a row. then, you leave. you always end up leaving.
this absence makes me want to pull out my new stationery and write you.
i have no idea where to send it. you are everywhere, and nowhere.
if i could find you, i'd keep you in pixellated form, so you wouldn't be able to taunt me.
although, i know you would find a way, you can't be reduced.
this is my fault for not saying a proper goodbye. je suis désolé. i could not have known how you would haunt me so, all these years later.
over and over. au revoir. salut-hi. [as it is said in quebec. in streets that are old, and worn. where i have never walked.]
j'ai un mal de tête, from thinking too hard. trying to remember something i've forgotten. or maybe, i'm trying to forget something i remember.
the sun is shining today, so clear. so bright.
as though everything is new again, even me.
everything is new. again.