Collecting the lashes of lustful living Still the shadow of the welts discernible on my thighs But it's the ones not visible to your wandering eyes The gashes on my mind The lacerations on my heart Still bleed Still a mess to clean up everyday Still a disaster to ignore The elephant in the room has found a friend and I'm pushed up against the wall trappedΒ Β What could I cut off to escape This crevasse I've fallen (or was pushed) into?
Abba " knowing me knowing you " strums on my iPod "Breaking up is never easy to do" the refrain while I try to absorb "This time were through". How does the device know...?....followed by "down in it" (NIN) and seasoned with a little PJ Harvey. Wow...tough walk this morn!