Thought number 56
Posted: August 6th, 2006, 3:31 pm
I won't remind you how depressed I am by calling and attempting to strike a conversation with you, a dialogue straight out of a Samuel Beckett script.
In a dream I once had, you danced your way across a field of lilies, occasionally cha cha cha-ing your way through the mass of flowers at your knees. There you were responsive, more human than I've ever seen you in life.
I wonder why we were ever friends, when the title seems like an impossibility in the world of your language.
-Lucy
In a dream I once had, you danced your way across a field of lilies, occasionally cha cha cha-ing your way through the mass of flowers at your knees. There you were responsive, more human than I've ever seen you in life.
I wonder why we were ever friends, when the title seems like an impossibility in the world of your language.
-Lucy