for brent, where ever you are

"standing in line to see the show tonight and there's a light on, heavy glow"


i think of you every time i hear that song. the november freezing cold near the ocean holding my place so i could get in to see the band. You sang "wounded" and held my hand. Those blue eyes. for a fleeting moment we were just people in the music. i bit my thumb, you blushed. your hand on my stomach and we danced. "danger." and then it was all over. i miss the moments of being someone's long lost memory. what a beautiful reunion. so here's one last parting word and i hope you find it haunting you like it does me. "i hope you take a piece of me with you."


november 28, 2004
third eye blind
myrtle beach