Tag: river

Something is happening. And I believe it has been happening for some time.
Maybe when I am older I will be wiser. We’ll see.
It’s not about anything.
He had the feeling that all was not well.
Of course, I remember you perfectly.
The sun was a hard white point directly overhead.
The river was busy whispering many things to the reeds.
But, to be fair, it is hard to dance in water.
We’re submerged, all of us.
The air was cold and heavy with moisture.
Because one is young only once in a life lived only once.
Things are going well.
He sold drinks and rented rooms.
Gone Fishin’
I couldn’t just sit there, but I really couldn’t leave.
I almost feel charmed.
We live where the water loves to visit.
It was one of the Saturdays that feel like Sundays.
Let’s go back home.
What are you thinking?
What shall I do?
One at a time is enough.
Everything is temporary.
It’s hard work.
We don’t choose who we love.
He could never come back.
There was nothing else to explain the change.
Is there anything you want to say?
All manner of things shall be well.
I’m pretty sure we’ll end up seeing a lot of each other.
You look so good.
Gone fishin’
He doubted he would come back.
It’s the same to me as any other place.
You find me here because nothing keeps me elsewhere.
Gone fishin’
He’d never been in a fight
And the monkeys were everywhere
The air between them is tense
He still dreams of the river
You really want to know?
Gone Fishin’
What if the story isn’t over yet?
The main thing is to avoid having to deal with anybody
You don’t need to worry about me
Why couldn’t she just have stayed home?
How beautiful to be seen
The quiet of the living is one of the great reliefs
Could I have a glass of water, please?
There was zero danger here