Sometimes,I wish our lives are inaudible and only a sad and slow soundtrack playing.
So when a cannon was fired,only an acoustic guitar was heard.
A pair of parents screaming at each other for not working out,only the frontman's sleepy voice can be heard.
Making car journeys more emotional than ever,
Making breakfast lonelier than ever.
Making loud arguments as soft as possible.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
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