|2003-04-28 - 3:05 p.m.
three months have passed you went to work you fucked that guy you got too drunk. three months have passed you woke up late you played that song you touched that girl. three months passed for you like three days was the morning.
three months i walked through war i bottom fed i balanced on shaking legs. three months i walked through sand i built a map i built a dream. three months i lived in fear i opened my eyes i closed my mouth i washed my hands. three months passed for me like three lifetimes.
if i walk past you on the street, i will need you to know my pain. but you wont. you just can't.