For the Estranged Him and Her...
This is how the game begins.
tonight, we sit at this table, drinks all over it, smoke our new oxygen.
sit, talk, all of us sitting but
you.
tonight, we sit and talk about rediculous things
into the morning, until
we tank.
now, we sit and talk
and you stand
and we're going to play this
little game.
I'll be -IN- the conversation
you will observe
with commentary
I'll listen, laugh
you will listen
maybe smile?
and you will look around at everyone at the table.
to see how they speak
react to something
who they look at
you will catch my eye once
and I will look away.
and we will play that game.
I'll look around the table
(Like you)
and you will
(Like me)
catch my eye
and we will look away
me before you.
and that will continue until we both
tank.
the winner is:
whoever figures out why this is a game, Coincidence, or a Plot,. and Mentions it tomorrow.
shall we begin?
tonight, we sit at this table, drinks all over it, smoke our new oxygen.
sit, talk, all of us sitting but
you.
tonight, we sit and talk about rediculous things
into the morning, until
we tank.
now, we sit and talk
and you stand
and we're going to play this
little game.
I'll be -IN- the conversation
you will observe
with commentary
I'll listen, laugh
you will listen
maybe smile?
and you will look around at everyone at the table.
to see how they speak
react to something
who they look at
you will catch my eye once
and I will look away.
and we will play that game.
I'll look around the table
(Like you)
and you will
(Like me)
catch my eye
and we will look away
me before you.
and that will continue until we both
tank.
the winner is:
whoever figures out why this is a game, Coincidence, or a Plot,. and Mentions it tomorrow.
shall we begin?
prematurely released by Norah at 6:52 PM
1 Comments:
Alright! I've totally caught up on your blog, huzzah! Now, if you're feeling bored and even the slight bit curious, wander on over to MY journal..
www.livejournal.com/users/Frantic_Crow
I miss you, Em. I know you've changed, you tell me that everytime I talk to you.. but I've ALSO changed. I wish you could just sit with me, and have a conversation.. and just see for yourself that you're not alone, and I am in fact feeling many of the same emotions as you. Alright, so I haven't tried drugs.. and I barely drink.. but I've gathered qualities about myself I never wanted..
I want us to have a conversation one day, just hang out.. you know? NOT like good old times, because that may not work for either of us now, but like.. new times, a conversation that suits us both at this point in time. What are you doing on the March Break? I'll be in Trenton and Bowmanville.. we'll see what happens I guess..
I felt like being passionate there for a second, did it work? While you're at my journal, check out my friend Sebastian.. you may find him interesting!
Love always,
Me [A.K.A Siniver]
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