за жизнью - смерть; за смертью - снова жизнь. за миром - серость; за серостью - снова мир
tell me a story.
i don’t have any to tell.
(you wouldn’t believe me if i did.)

you always have stories.
you already know all the good ones.
(the only good ones i have are the ones with you.)

then tell me an old one.
but you already know how it ends.
(i wish i could forget how this one ends. i think i was happier not knowing.)

i don’t care.
it’s no fun if you know the ending.
(you should care. this tragedy is a fairytale without it.)

can’t you make one up? i just want to hear a story.
fine. i’ll tell you a story.
(i’ll tell you a lie. that’s all i have left to give you.)

okay. i’m listening.
once upon a time, there was a boy with fool’s gold for hair.
(and i couldn’t save him.)

—but I swear I tried. I did.

x

+1 к любимым сетевым поэтам Т_Т

@темы: эники-беники, тумбля, может сила и пребудет с тобой (но особо не рассчитывай)