:March 14th, 2014.
Yet another of those days in life that take on a sepia tinge,
that pretty, hazy, movie-palate sepia,
when you look back, years later.
No clue where I go from here. But well.
That's always kind of the idea,
isn't it? :)
ISC,
Entrances,
Presi,
Graduation,
and now, this.
Another little (may be not SO little, after all) sign, gently
nudging you in the ribs, telling you,
there goes that funny-sad chapter of your life, girl.
Hold on to what you can, let go of what
escapes your grasp, remember, to
remember, and, well,
breathe
breathe
breathe
Breathing, I am.
Breathing in the seconds as they
fade out
into that infinite mist of the humble
human memory.
So many bright-light moments to
remember,
so little head-space.
Not fair, eh?
Never said it'd be. :)
Yet, I try.
I try, like you do, pretty city.
To remember all the places 'cross
your body that's been kiss-scarred by
people
and moments
that never
are,
for long enough.
I try.
Presi Merit List: Orientation: Amy Lee Seether: Room 23:Paradise Lost: MG Metro: Freshers: Avril Lavign: Faces: Zombie: Dj'arum Black: Friends:Tank: Film Fest: Viva Cuba: V for Vendetta: Winter: Presi Greens: Quadrangle: IC: UNO: Bluff: Milieu: Best friend crushes: Accidents: Sanskriti: Love?: Linda Goodman:Elections: Firsts: Songs: Songs: Great Gatsby: Glass Menagerie: Araby: Look Back in Anger: ACM Ma'am: PM Sir: Firsts, last time over: songs: hazyhazyhazyhazyyyyyyyyyyhazyyyyyyyy: break: scar: Graduation: Ad job: break: scaaaaaar: strength: grace: hazyyhazyyhazyyyyyyyy: repeat: mistakes: quiet:strength:Delhi: dreams: ink: reporting: truth: snap chord: lost:Test: PI: March 14: Chennai?
: hazyhazyhazyy:
Like I said, Pretty City.
Like you,
I try.
*dusty lane hug*
-
Just another girl,
inlovewithyourflaws :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4m71L2oAT4
Yet another of those days in life that take on a sepia tinge,
that pretty, hazy, movie-palate sepia,
when you look back, years later.
No clue where I go from here. But well.
That's always kind of the idea,
isn't it? :)
ISC,
Entrances,
Presi,
Graduation,
and now, this.
Another little (may be not SO little, after all) sign, gently
nudging you in the ribs, telling you,
there goes that funny-sad chapter of your life, girl.
Hold on to what you can, let go of what
escapes your grasp, remember, to
remember, and, well,
breathe
breathe
breathe
Breathing, I am.
Breathing in the seconds as they
fade out
into that infinite mist of the humble
human memory.
So many bright-light moments to
remember,
so little head-space.
Not fair, eh?
Never said it'd be. :)
Yet, I try.
I try, like you do, pretty city.
To remember all the places 'cross
your body that's been kiss-scarred by
people
and moments
that never
are,
for long enough.
I try.
Presi Merit List: Orientation: Amy Lee Seether: Room 23:Paradise Lost: MG Metro: Freshers: Avril Lavign: Faces: Zombie: Dj'arum Black: Friends:Tank: Film Fest: Viva Cuba: V for Vendetta: Winter: Presi Greens: Quadrangle: IC: UNO: Bluff: Milieu: Best friend crushes: Accidents: Sanskriti: Love?: Linda Goodman:Elections: Firsts: Songs: Songs: Great Gatsby: Glass Menagerie: Araby: Look Back in Anger: ACM Ma'am: PM Sir: Firsts, last time over: songs: hazyhazyhazyhazyyyyyyyyyyhazyyyyyyyy: break: scar: Graduation: Ad job: break: scaaaaaar: strength: grace: hazyyhazyyhazyyyyyyyy: repeat: mistakes: quiet:strength:Delhi: dreams: ink: reporting: truth: snap chord: lost:Test: PI: March 14: Chennai?
: hazyhazyhazyy:
Like I said, Pretty City.
Like you,
I try.
*dusty lane hug*
-
Just another girl,
inlovewithyourflaws :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4m71L2oAT4
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