What I heard then was the melody of children at play, nothing but that. And I knew that the hopelessly poignant thing was not Lolita's absence from my side, but the absence of her voice from that chorus.
And despite our tiffs, despite all the fuss and faces she made and the danger and hopelessness of it all, despite all that, I was in paradise. Paradise whose skies were the colour of hell-flames, but a paradise still.
What I heard then was the melody of children at play, nothing but that. And I knew that the hopelessly poignant thing was not Lolita's absence from my side, but the absence of her voice from that chorus.
And despite our tiffs, despite all the fuss and faces she made and the danger and hopelessness of it all, despite all that, I was in paradise. Paradise whose skies were the colour of hell-flames, but a paradise still.
Thank you so much for the comment on "Breaking Their Hold." I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to do a sequel with the way everyone is demanding it. lol. =)
Yeah at nigth!!! And dang it's early over there hahaha and oh wow I hate when that happens.. Though for me i cry cuz that's my one of my ex fav bands and he got me really into them.. So it just brings back memories and I cry
Hahah I could never move from good old Cali!!! I love it way too much and it's beautiful... Though I'd love to visit autralia... They have some nice beaches but I don't think i would move there haha what state would you want to live in?