10/01/2010

Drum roll


I'll always remember to forget my name
When the band starts up and I see your face.
The drum roll brings it all to an end.
Once more she didn't walk into this place.

2 comments:

Eva said...

This may be completly off from what you were getting at but this post reminds me of an ex. I always felt like I was waiting, and as everything in my life began, he wasn't there.

Ok, that made sense in my head. Oh well, I think some things can't be explained.

But I liked the post quite a bit.

The Upright Man said...

I'm interested (glad?) that you found it relatable. Thanks for the comments, much appreciated.