very hard words....but all in my life.....i think...in the moment... you can ask after 20 years.....was it right or not...
and i'm not a ego....
your name...like ice into my heart...a shllow grave...a monument to the ruined age...ice in my eyes...and eyes like ice don't move...screaming at the moon...as cold as silence...and you never will say a word...this is my name...and a strange day...ever and ever and ever again......
steve
Big Hand
Songs Of A Lost World *CRUMPET BOY*
waiting to bring my daughter to the airport....she goes to Barcelona!!!!
Funny, my weekend has also involved sending my daughter off to Spain! She's gone to Seville for the week, lucky bugger.
I've had an utterly brilliant and fun packed weekend and driven over 350 miles. Spent Saturday afternoon in a country pub drinking white wine spritzers and getting chatted to by random strangers, then yesterday dropped the teenager off for her trip to Spain, then headed down to Brighton for the day where we had a great time with some old mates. Then today we went to Hever Castle; the childhood home of Anne Boleyn. Now, I love history and I LOVE castles and I have to say that Hever is the BEST castle I have ever been inside in my life. wow.
What a brilliant weekend. Seems a shame to ruin it by going back to work tomorrow.
