Sunday, December 20, 2009

Golden, the Pony boy

Today I discovered three Yann Tiersen songs that I've been searching for all my life but I only knew I was searching for one.

More A Short Story
December 20, 2009

And that month
December
Everything you saw
and felt
made you want to die.

To fall apart on the sidewalk
to the amazement and
horror of everyone around you

And everything would have been
beautiful
because there were two pianos
and then a waltz
you had just heard for the first time that day.

And you wanted to die in the moment.
Everything felt so perfect.
You just wanted to let go.

And I mean “I” and “me”.
It’s all me.
I wanted to fade today.

A sequel to "The Dual".

the dual (cliché)
December 20, 2009

I did see you.
I saw through
you and
now I see against you.

You make me laugh
you’re such a mess.
Not worth cleaning up
because you are the essence
of the mess.

Always present.

I feel bad for you, really,
and the “love” I felt
faded as quickly
as it bloomed.

But don’t feel bad
because other people love
you.
and that absolves me of my
responsibilities

(i know)

don’t mourn me.
i’s can’t stand alone
without being corrected.

I’ll miss you when you go.
If only for the departure
of my entertainment.

I don’t know what else to
say but
I hope you (cliché)
find what you’re looking
for.

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