Francine Caitlyn Chye
a.k.a. Hurricaine Fran
a.k.a. Fran the PCD
a.k.a. the happy bunny :D
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If it's meant to be, it'll be(:
"And sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together"
don't think, just run
Friday, September 12, 2008
Analogy
One step, two. Closed off from the outside world,
eyes shut tight as jets of hot water beat down on the body;
gently drowning, scalding.
Shedding layers of exhaustion, anxiety, clutter.
Steam envelopes you, suffocates.
Stop. Three steps, four.
A sharp, deep breath in to stop from crying out.
Like Messages in code
imprinted on bathroom mirrors
with shower steam - hot, transient -
you find yourself again.
But just as easily and it's there,
it's gone.
And as you watch it slowly evaporate, so do you.
The cycle repeats again.
Twin, here are the words i've been trying to give meaning to for the longest time; always a draft, never published. I hope i've managed to put words into your music, not necessarily lyrics, though they move with the same emotions as lyrics would. Thank you, and remember to feel. Everything, in its fullness until you're completely engulfed, until you feel like you can't breathe. Because doesn't it feel good to feel numb, just for a while? It's what we do best - choke and recover, live and die. Always,
ex-oh, ex-oh
10:39 AM