Saturday, May 15, 2010

hotel, motel, holiday inn.

so,
the night's occurrances unfolded like a dream...flashes, edges blurred, darkness...
head spinning. (it still hasn't stopped)
sometimes, it's fun to pretend for a while. to forget.
i can't tell if i'm lying to myself. i'm pretty sure i heard correctly, what he said.
it struck a chord and was, while not particularly clear or strong,
distinct enough to play over and over in my head. constant repeat.
"more than you can imagine..."
are drunken words really sober thoughts?
or was it all just a game? games are fun, for a while...
"you be the prince and i'll be the princess.."
music stops. the world still spinning. momentary burning on my skin.
i guess there's a first time for everything. and some things are better left unasked...

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