Sunday, September 12, 2010

As the Dish Outside the Window Fills with Rain

I spent a rather nostalgic weekend in a house that became my home away from home for a short period; this song, for no particular reason, remained stuck in my head the whole time. It really holds no relevance other than the fact that it remained stuck in my head - and yet it does, as the line, "It's time, time, time that you love" is a fitting addendum to my previous entry. I guess the song itself is the addendum. 


It's time that I loved. Nothing more.












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