Music/title: Cardiac Arrest; Bad Suns
The unexpected- This is why we love.
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I wasn’t going to ask… I didn’t think you’d remember
There I sat, quietly trying to think of the song that I wanted so very badly.
I tried putting myself back in front of the stage- Surrounded by alcohol and carelessly made socialization.
I was so mad at myself for not remembering to write it down or look it up that night.
Moments away from giving up, I figured it couldn’t hurt to ask….
I hadn’t been that taken aback from you in so long…
You merely snapped your fingers, threw both feet firmly down, and grinned at me..
.. .. . ..
…this. These are the reasons we love.
It’s the little things… Such as someone simply knowing you so well as to look up and remember the name of a song- Keeping it a secret, because they know somewhere down the line you’re GOING to remember. Or you’re going to NEED it. And it will just be there.
Like it was never gone in the first place.
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Inspiration is such a fleeting thing for me this past month. The diet is proving to be harder than originally anticipated, and my cravings for normal foods are rather skyrocketing. [ Not to mention lack of overall energy ] I suppose I just need to get past the next few weeks. It can only go up from here, right? ::half smile::
Oh, and a big wonderful thanks to the band Copneconic for allowing me these lovely shots. ;]