Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

August 17, 2010

“& true love waits..in haunted attics.”

Filed under: fragments, music, poetry — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 12:13 pm

"& True Love waits, in haunted attics", Thom Yorke, Radiohead, from "True Love Waits"

2 Comments »

  1. mmmmmmmm,……. that’s the tragedy, that true love must exist only in the form of ghosts of memory. We look back over the images and stillframes of our mind that have been locked safe up there and rumage through them on the days we need to go back to a place we now only remember in good lights, no longer find all the faults as we are prone to do with the here and now…

    🙂
    RA

    Comment by Rhetorical Advocate — September 10, 2010 @ 9:35 am

  2. yes, Your wonderful ideas here are not only right on…but your prose is easy on the ears. thank you so for coming here and chatting some.

    Comment by namelessneed — September 11, 2010 @ 11:32 am


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