In chronological order.
- redsea of peace
- tracerQ
- listen.stop
- cherryly
- perlandphp
- thinkingtranquil
- Brand
- surely
- Sarah the littlesnow
- darksony
- justea
- blueyK
- R.chan
- tetrahedralchloride
- Fly~
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
her train station against my bus stop
10:31 PM
a quiet moment. as we went back in time. how things have changed.
sensing the trickling water between the hairline cracks. so delicate. minuscule. yet, significant. slowly corroding the insides of the walls, it shall all fall apart soon.
a soft, quiet change.
there will not be any hopes. praying a future. hugging at the past. the meanings slowly flowing down with the water.
i took my little box. myself like my little heart, trapped within its bigger space. staring out at the trees that went by. was it a scenery?
she waited for her train. gently, sadly. her little tear that went down. that same acceptance she sang.
"dakishimete mo..."
i love ikimonogakari.
but this time. futari was alot more to treasure. alot more to remember.
standing at the station, maybe half smiling. maybe trying to resist, little tears went down. a sadness, closing the eyes. maybe trying, still to laugh?
kiyoe sang her song. i dreamt, an experience.
and then, almost insignificantly yet similar, we left.
