Sliding Thoughts

Not what you think.

this hurts.
i am not accustomed to making you miserable.
or you.
and you
well, you and i do not yet know
how this will be resolved
since resolution requires communication
and this, while it constitutes
words and sounds,
is not speaking.
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And as i walk into the sun…
and as i stare across this ocean…
and as i start a brand new day…
but i felt we’d be the same, again.

-Dirty Vegas, “Walk Into The Sun”

Posted in Poetry by sholeh on February 20th, 2005 at 12:44 pm.

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  1. Jessica Feb 21st 2005

    Awwww…. :(

  2. Sholeh Feb 21st 2005

    hey roomie! haven’t seen you in much too long. don’t you live down the hall from me? :-D