I used to write
I used to write letters
I used to sign my name
I used to sleep at night
Before the flashing lights settled deep in my brain
But by the time we met
By the time we met the times had already changed
So I never wrote a letter
I never took my true heart, I never wrote it down
So when the lights cut out
I was lost standing in the wilderness downtown
Now our lives are changing fast
Now our lives are changing fast
Hope that something pure can last
Hope that something pure can last
Now it seems strange
How we used to wait for letters to arrive
But what’s stranger still
Is how something so small can keep you alive
Arcade Fire, “We Used to Wait”
I can’t even tell if this is good anymore, I am just posting it because my eyes will fall out if I work on it anymore tonight.
More Little Numbers feelings. Sigh/weep/cry
Well Heartwolf posted a bit ago saying no one would be able to guess how chapter 14 of Little Numbers was going to start.
This is what I imagined.
Something is wrong with me.
This is old news to probably all you Glee people (Gleeple), but I discovered the fic “Little Numbers” today.
Jesus god. JESUS GOD. My emotions have been fuckin’. Out of control since then.
If you haven’t read it, it’s hosted here and written by the amazing iknowitainteasy.