Friday, September 18, 2009

Letter

I know you're reading this. Most probably anyways

You know, I read the letter at least once before I go to sleep every night. I don't know why. Perhaps it's becoming sort of a habit. I remembered all the good times we had. The walks, the talks, the laughter, the bus rides.

All these are becoming distant

The letter you gave me, perhaps it's the only anchor I have left to these beautiful memories. I want to remember. I don't want to forget. I want to tell anyone that ever asked me who was my best friend, that she was an amazing and beautiful person who looked past my flaws and held her hand out to me (most of the time anyway), that she helped to shape and mold me into who I am, even if she doesn't realise it.

The message I sent you that night, those were words from the bottom of my heart. The letter you gave me, it's definitely not trash. Those were the most truthful things you told me in a long time. Perhaps that's the most valuable gift I've ever received from anyone; heartfelt words from a friend whom I love and cherish so much.

Posted by trey at 1:36 AM

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The Killers - Read My Mind

On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on and
You say I'm falling behind

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I got the green light
I got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?

It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you jump
Tell me what you find?
When you read my mind?

Slippin’ in my faith until I fall
You never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again
She said
I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine

Put your back on me
Put your back on me
Put your back on me

The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun
When you read my mind



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