I couldn’t even face her…
I never suspected her,
and when she came upon my sights {low echo sound}…
[Smokey hollow chamber] a bullet through my heart
(I’m) humiliated.
a dangling puppet,
a fool.
My body stood still.
3think
Parts of our life are like sand slipping through my fingers. Lost memories over time.
Visible..?
3think
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LnKL1FzZ4kg It’s dark here… We meet…become a set; we are us~ Dance with our shadow~ …all we can do, Is paint our face. 3think
There he is.
Now in color, turn to other.
I see him after meeting her.
We met inside a container, off a double reflection; off the mirror; near the door.
Levels.