Divisidero

I t's cool to walk together in the city when the light can't get any darker or the dark more light.

We can wear our basic black sunglasses, stop in at The Page for a $5 Manhattan and watch the rich kids play pool.

Nobody other than you and me are the least bit interested in what we're doing. We walk as if you're living your life and I'm living mine.

And when we come home we'll take off our sunglasses.

There's something you haven't told me, I can see it in your eyes, a little sun spot of the taboo, something almost forgotten that deserves to be reborn.

Let's stay up late, peel our apperances off, and talk about the past like it's still here.