Monday, July 02, 2007

let me be troubled

what is the use of words
if they don't make her seen or heard
she watches dust to dust unstirred
though left behind she is too weak to grieve
or blame us we who leave

there is no hour of bliss
when ignorance can lead to this
don't let the hand of time be kind
and smooth her gently from my mind

these are the words of a fool
and heads not hearts must rule
i hear you say but minds can be so slow
to see what hearts just know

nice song. by silje nergaard (two sleepy people?)

p.s. i wanted to put up another post, but i was lazy to upload photos from my thailand trip. so yeah. when i get less lazy. or never at all. in other news, busy with canada prep, will update properly soon

wen was dreaming at 8:33 PM

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