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By Zero #1 Date: 2001 Jul 15 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.15.02.36.12618]] |
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*drip* I never knew that the sink could play such a cute little melody at 1:23 in the morning, maybe it's because I've never really listened before or maybe it's because I was always preoccupied with other things in life that I missed the ones that really mattered *drip* Ya, my faucet is still dripping,,I wonder if she's ever heard this sound, great, now I have her on my mind again, just because of a drip, she's here....she never left. I did. *drip* I wonder if she would believe how beautiful it was if I told her,,,or if I just told her how beautiful she was... this little drip that reminds me of her....probably not. *drip* She'd probably tell me that it's a real familiar sound to her. Especially lately, and then she'd let me know in a kind but sarcastic way, ...that tears make the same beautiful noise, especially when they're shed for someone just as beautiful. *drip* that's not my faucet anymore,,those are my own thoughts dripping out...those thoughts of her,,,,,and if she would only hear me out and what I had to say to her...maybe just maybe we ........ *drip* |