keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Sunday, Apr. 24, 2005 - 10:01 pm >>
the emptiest of feelings

it was intended to make you sore. but instead it made you laugh. and i'm standing between the two bus stops, between a and b. then i would walk towards c wondering if you would follow my shadow from behind.

if everything is so serious .. then when can we really tell the truth?