Tag: architecture

I say I had no plan, but I knew what I would do next.
The huge, dustless house was silent.
I sat and thought, forgot to keep thinking, then started over.
It made me want to go home and stay there.
Happy in this moment, just as it was.
Sometimes it was so frustrating!
Those were the days!
It was what it was.
So what? What was the big deal?
Some questions don’t warrant a question mark.
That first entry. Crossing the border of consciousness into, into what?
Why had he let her control him like that?
What would he dream, if he could determine his dreams?
That was the cruel blink of fate’s eye.
There you go. Sweet dreams.
They’d dance around him
Had he been really happy there?
Oh, I like this neighborhood already!
I was just going to take a look around
This was bad timing
When he saw where he was, he couldn’t remember how he’d got there
Nobody has to do anything. Life goes on
Sometimes in the evening he walked barefoot
It doesn’t look right there
They sit quietly for a long time
He wakes in the middle of the night gasping for air
I’m afraid of being alone
Walls gossip all the time
He has never felt so old
So many lost things
For a few seconds he wondered if he really saw it
Everything is suddenly back to normal
Time really does slow down
It makes her dizzy
Did that make sense?
She just lies there with her eyes closed
It makes her feel strange
Do you think you could maybe explain that to me?
So, I’ll see you around?
I don’t know what’s happening
This isn’t about you
This is just a different point of view
Do you see how this used to work?
You couldn’t do it alone
It was impossible to know anymore
I. Don’t. Love. You.
You are just tired
I believe we’ve come to the end of our options here
You can’t live a life that’s no longer your own
Do you really need that thing?