Monday, September 13, 2004
I wish i knew what to say to you, i wish i could deal with you’re the way you need to be dealt with. But I can’t I’m sorry, you are so completely alien to me now and nothing I say would do more than echo in the hollowness. I feel like you’re just falling further and further from the edge of sanity and reason and there is
nothing I can do to stop it. I can’t justify the importance of happiness to someone who has so little propensity to appreciate it. And I can’t change how you feel, or the way you view the world. I thought I could. I guess I’m wrong.
I want to repair your desire,
And call it a gift,
That I stole from just wanting to live,
Now I see the vision through your eyes,
Your innocence no longer fuels surprise.
~Badly Drawn Boy
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