The Inklings

The best years of your life they say the years flash by full of romance excitement so why do I feel so sad

I wish, I think, I feel... n-no, wait Why would you think that?! How terrible How horrible Curl into yourself and disappear

Spirits bright hope alift will this be the day? ah no - sorry

there were few things she thought about more than the man in the gray flannel suit standing there in the rain beautiful and untouched on that ugly day in her black and white memory

Quick, duck your gaze Is he looking at me now? No, he's looking at her- Free yourself from that.