:: Friday, October 08, 2004 ::

A rainy goodbye
is always harder, somehow.

(torment seems appropriate
in dreary weather)

What else will I think of
as I stare
out of steamed-up bus windows?

You are my vestigial organ –
I know I don’t need you,
but I’m still
attached.


~song~ The Be Good Tanyas - Rain & Snow


:: Katy 5:02 p.m. [+] :: ::



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