I value disappointment.
It is real.
It is kind.
It is the one thing that hasn't lied.
It is the one thing that will make you cry.
Sigh.
It will even make you fight.
Why fight?
Why?
Why try?
Jokes are funny, so is truth.
So I guess we'll be here long,
in this bordered booth.
We Talk.
You Gawk.
Little secrets make there way.
The voices make you sway.
Even run away.
Did you hear?
I value disappointment.
(December 2012)
Dec 12, 2011
Dec 12, 2011 at 12:24 AM UTC
I value disappointment.
It is real.
It is kind.
It is the one thing that hasn't lied.
It is the one thing that will make you cry.
Sigh.
It will even make you fight.
Why fight?
Why?
Why try?
Jokes are funny, so is truth.
So I guess we'll be here long,
in this bordered booth.
We Talk.
You Gawk.
Little secrets make there way.
The voices make you sway.
Even run away.
Did you hear?
I value disappointment.
(December 2012)
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