Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Once I sat,
And once you sang,
I listened,
Today, I hear nothing.
And once you sang,
I listened,
Today, I hear nothing.
I still fail at photo editing. But get this...I seriously remembered something that happened a year ago. More than that. First year. When I listened to the song, "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Greenday, I think it was the trigger. I remembered a friend sitting somewhere near me, and I sat as well, and then the said friend started singing.
Whether to himself or for me to hear, I forgot. But it seemed like a very good moment, too bad I can't relive it, my memory is so foggy these days. It's a good thing I have a blog. But r-really, that one with the song...If I focus, I can get a glimpse of what it looked like a year ago. But I don't really know. Augh. D:
"Once I sat,
And once you sang,
I listened,
Today, I hear nothing;"
That simply meant that once upon a time, I sat down and you sang and I listened. Today, I don't hear you anymore because it seems as if everything is so clouded, shrouded, as if your piece of the puzzle had been lost. . . So dramatic. It must be because of my angst-y Bella/Rod.
But I swear a certain friend DID sing that once.
You know, it kinda hurts when you think back on the days and realize that you were once so close to a certain person and now, when you look at where you're standing, you find yourself far away, as if you drifted to the other side of the world. To say, "He was my friend," to say it in the past tense kinda gives off a hard pang, don't you think so?
Is it just me or am I srsly stopping with the nostalgia / / reminiscence.
But it was a good song.
Song for the night : Boulevard of Broken Dreams; Green Day
Whether to himself or for me to hear, I forgot. But it seemed like a very good moment, too bad I can't relive it, my memory is so foggy these days. It's a good thing I have a blog. But r-really, that one with the song...If I focus, I can get a glimpse of what it looked like a year ago. But I don't really know. Augh. D:
"Once I sat,
And once you sang,
I listened,
Today, I hear nothing;"
That simply meant that once upon a time, I sat down and you sang and I listened. Today, I don't hear you anymore because it seems as if everything is so clouded, shrouded, as if your piece of the puzzle had been lost. . . So dramatic. It must be because of my angst-y Bella/Rod.
But I swear a certain friend DID sing that once.
You know, it kinda hurts when you think back on the days and realize that you were once so close to a certain person and now, when you look at where you're standing, you find yourself far away, as if you drifted to the other side of the world. To say, "He was my friend," to say it in the past tense kinda gives off a hard pang, don't you think so?
Is it just me or am I srsly stopping with the nostalgia / / reminiscence.
But it was a good song.
Song for the night : Boulevard of Broken Dreams; Green Day
Labels: Greenday, nostalgia, once, past, reminiscence, was