Roaming the halls,
searching for your face.
Your portrait a bit out of focus
on this
economy-inked up sheet.
All the more reason to see
All the more reason to journey
Through labyrinths
and walls of absinthe
you escape behind.
Realize
they keep you at bay.
Gibbard claims
we choose to forget
those things that hurt us most.
But the truth is
we choose to resist,
dismiss
the beauty of our pain.
All the more reason to feel.
All of these thoughts are real.
as in Ben Gibbard, Death Cab?
ReplyDeleteI like it, especially "all the more reason to journey"