Well, yesterday as another act of impulsiveness I cut up my hair and I'll probably keep going shorter.


"Heartbreak, incarnate, I'm nothing if not your memories
Heartbreak, please let me be your joy and your pain

Someday, I'll be those common words spoken uniquely
Because I will forever be floating as you feel
Where all remaining failed

Please let me haunt as scent on your pillow
Letters of past are tear stained and wrinkled

Just say you will for me
Invite me to your memory
Just sing again for me
That long forgotten song..."