Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
nigel.
2H'04/4A'06!
MR12'07/MR11'08/08S05A

One-horse town

Passenger seats

The driveway
Design: doughnutcrazy
Posted on: Sunday, March 11, 2007
Posted at: 7:42 AM
Torment

It's rather senseless, really, to put yourself through the same thing every week again and again and again. But of course I can't do anything seeing as I have to go, it's something I have to do.

Placing her hand on you, resting her hand on your shoulder. Walking at the back of everyone with you, talking to you. Calling you, asking you to join her and the others, week in and week out. Moving to sit with you, chatting with you, laughing with you, doing all the things she does to you that she used to do to other people.

UNFORTUNATELY IT'S NOT REALLY YOU. YOU PATHETIC IDIOT, YOU.

and does it suck or what when the lyrics of the song she just told you is nice and that she likes it fit your situation exactly, perfectly, in the same way


LOVE STORY (Taylor Swift) meets VIVA LA VIDA (Coldplay)- piano/cello - JON SCHMIDT (purchase mp3 at http://www.jonschmidt.com)