Wednesday, July 30, 2008
university
I AM WHISPERING BECAUSE I SHOULDN'T SPEAK RIGHT NOW. I WANT SUNNY, LIGHTLY CLOUDED DAYS IN A BLUR, COFFEE AND COMPANY, AND MAYBE MORE SPECIFICALLY YOU. THERE ARE LYRICS COLLECTING IN MY HEAD THAT DON'T QUITE DESCRIBE ME, EXTRICATED FROM SONGS THAT DOCUMENT EMOTIONS THAT WERE PROBABLY IMAGINATIVE IN THE FIRST PLACE. THIS THING WE ALMOST AND PERHAPS AND COULD HAVE IS UNEXPECTED AND QUIET AND NICE.