july 12, 6am
i want it to be like that.
silence and a blackout... - wait, no. dim light from the city filtering in through curtains that dance lazily in the night's breeze. hair and thoughts strewn about but i'll be sleeping and you can be watching, right? and it will have to be something besides the hazy word called 'beauty' that would trigger the emotions. be it a flutter of a lashes or a sigh i'd make while changing direction in my dreams (by then you'd make less cameos, probably, a fragile psyche content with what it was given) and these words would spill out as you prop yourself up on your elbow and watch serenity become an act.
well, i can't play dumb anymore now can i? the tragedy in tonight was your unabashed remorse but i'm too busy yawning to really care. i took two steps toward functioning expression, though, so round of applause for the high-tops tonight!
ps. THIS is the first movie besides the dark knight that has captured my true interest in a trailer and perhaps scored a ticket from me and not a hold out until netflix. brian cox will always remind me of when evan and i sat in mr. deluz' office trying to dream up the perfect cast for RECURRENCES but he's a mean actor when he gets a thick role that he can get his weathered self into. i'll go mean creek fan over this, the acting looks top notch and acts of violence over dead puppies is a surefire way to rile me up.
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