(truth be told I don't know what the truth is anymore)

Someday, somehow, somewhere, you are going to be lying in bed by yourself and the thoughts and memories will come spilling out of a place you never knew existed.

And you are going to wonder what went wrong, and where I am now.

And by then, I'll most definitely have moved on.
You'll only be a speck in my past.
Just the first, but not the last.

2 comments:

  1. Was the name of your blog at all influenced by the song from Spoon?

    Clever post.

    ReplyDelete

"Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole"
_Adam Duritz

I love hearing things that aren't my own pathetic echoes.