it had started to rain, but we didnt care
every word that was spoken held onto the air
i don't like to talk with my voice. i like to be silent and just listen to the sounds of other peoples voices. i like to watch their mouth and their teeth. i like to watch their eyes to see where they are looking. i like it better then saying what i have to say. because what i have to say is unimportant and a waste of breath.

< 2:54 p.m. on 2002-05-14 >