Monday, June 1, 2009
"when you don't talk,you're like away,hmm I dunno,like you're not with us.Like,like you're not even there""spaced-out?"
"In an extreme way"
"dude..stop looking so far away,you okay?"
"huh,yea."
"something wrong?come come tell me!"
"I was just looking at the place and saw how it'll be if the world was empty without anyone"
"huh"
"it's calm,and really peaceful"
"..."
"I do that,alot,sorry"
"eh you okay?you got that troubled face"
"I don't like crowds"
"aww c'mon,when you get too alone,you start to prefer it above socialism"
"oh"
"ya?what?"
"nah,its nothing"
hmmm.
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And when you see friends everywhere,all around you who needs someone to listen,and no matter how you try,its not you they feel the trust to talk,you'll feel left out.
In a strange sort of manner.
Like you're no good of a friend,and it brings its own form of emptiness.
/
Everyday,without fail,I dream,
of a young boy with a smiling face