Nighttime is quiet.
It's when I love you most.
S: "You know the thing about them is, they've created this culture...Of deciding that we're either the best, or we're trash. We're not the best, and we're not trash either. We just are, and what happens, happens."
E: "Y'know, you and I, we'd make the best husband and wife. Because when we're old and grey, and everyone's beauty is dead and gone, we'll still have our respective significant others in love with us, because we'll still be the same. We'll still have them in stitches all the time. They'll still be hooked."
*pause*
S: "Yeah, okay."
*A Lack of Colour fades out slowly.*
That was rather tragic.
We Are The Second-Rates
And We Are Proud
'Cuz We Ain't Gettin' Taken For No Ride, Nuh-uh.
Eh.
So I've been feeling very emo, of late.
5 comments:
As I said: Oding on Emo shit, man. Seriously, look it up. Its NORMAL to feel soppy. You're growing up. Well, maybe. Emotional complication does not necessarily translate to maturity, it's simplification that does. Or at least the ability to simplify. Blegh. Emo aint a bad thing. Get that into your fucking stereotyping mind.
@Medha
U said it all, really! Simplicity is indeed the best sophistication. It's strange each of us do get through it all, no matter where we are - or through a part of it.
At the end, though, we all got to move on. Life changes.
*i* dont like emo, M.
Let me hate it in peace, damnit. :@
I like this. Very much. It's soft.
*rolls a joint* Amen.
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