Things keep creeping up on you unnoticed. You don't have a clue what's coming, then one fine morning... Ah! I love that expression, 'one fine morning'. Covers all sorts of things doesn't it, good, bad, euphoric, shocking... downright terrifying and heart-breaking.
What can one say about a death? Except that I wished it was otherwise. And how does that change anything? I wish there was something I could do. Maybe there was, I just didn't know. What was it that terrorized a kind, humble, once mirthful mind into caving in? They say may he rest in peace. I say may those he left behind, distraught and benumbed by shock, may they find some measure of peace. How? I don't know how...
What can one say about a death? Except that I wished it was otherwise. And how does that change anything? I wish there was something I could do. Maybe there was, I just didn't know. What was it that terrorized a kind, humble, once mirthful mind into caving in? They say may he rest in peace. I say may those he left behind, distraught and benumbed by shock, may they find some measure of peace. How? I don't know how...Feeling: -
Listening to: Norah Jones - Come away with me
