While lurking around notcot.org one day, I happened to stubmle upon Locher’s, an utterly delightful online store. They’ve got clothes, accessories, etc, all looking really sweet. But look closer and you’ll notice some naughty little phrases written on them. How deliciously ironic!
In the corner beside my window
There hangs a lonely photograph
There is no reason
I’d never notice
A memory that could hold me back
There is a wound that’s always bleeding
There is a road I’m always walking
And I know you’ll never return to this place
Gone through days without talking
There is a comfort in silence
So used to losing all ambition
Struggling to maintain what’s left
Once undone, there is only smoke
Burning in my eyes to blind
To cover up what really happened
Force the darkness unto me
Not the happiest song to share in this festive period but it’s beautiful…
