looks like i'm finally learning to appreciate music. As i was telling a friend earlier today, i always had a vague sense of disconnect when i was listening, nowadays i feel that gap slowly growing small.
the familiar outline of eleventh cross is so soothing on a sunday night. the chill in the air, and the lights all around, the huge monolith of my school.

faces you know so well
the laughter unmistakable
the places you grow up in
and play
all your little games
come back in a rush
you ask yourself
where is my piece of truth