19 December, 2006

shortbus (part II)


We all bear the scars.
Yes, we all fail in love.
We all sigh in the dark;
get cut off before we start.

And as the first act begins,
you realize they're all waiting
for a fall, for a flaw,
for the end.

There's a path stained with tears,
could you talk to quiet my fears?
Could you pull me aside,
just to acknowledge that I've tried?

And as your last breath begins,
contently take it in,
because we all get it in
the end.

And as your last breath begins,
you find your demon's your best friend.
And we all get it in
the end.


(scott matthew)

i have not been this moved, well since last week

and this is the man's link (am overcoming my lifetime aversion to thatspace, fuk it)

YUP!

5 comments:

MicNic said...

I'd like to see you play the violin and wear a big assed flower in your hair

Anonymous said...

I loved this movie: sex as a passionate, joyful and, Damnit, a funny essential human experience.

Anonymous said...

yes. sure. I loved it too. clearly not because of the large cocks on display. which you, my dear leduc, continue to mistake for birds...

bogart said...

i got drugged from this movie too. I watched it twice already.

Anonymous said...

Agreed totally on the film...

But the second line of the song is:

"we all feign a laugh"