a familiar tone rings in the bass of his voice.
on my way home tonight, i sat in front of a guy and a girl and overheard their conversation. it was about the girl and the guy having something going on in the past, and for some reason - the girl decides to tell the guy that well, she likes someone else. and it was interesting yet somewhat painful to hear the conversation develop. for some reason or another, the girl couldnt tell that the guy was hurt and just kept pounding him with more and more information. and it reminds me that at some points in our life it becomes a pressing need to feel the atmosphere around you, to heighten your senses to embrace the totality of emotions that hide themselves from you. its interesting, yet painful. if only we could grasp emotions with our hands.
and it seemed not too long ago that i heard the similar ring.
