Today again...

I see that knowing smile on your face. What it represents isn't of significance. At least not to them. Its just between you and me.

Her hair up to her shoulders. Pretty scar below her right eye. She looked up. More interesting than just that. The expression on her face is overflowing the limits of my expression. Contained only just and yet not at all. A perfect fit.

If you may. There are things to be dealt with. Memories ask to be sorted. They are to be attended to. Just breathe. Clear your mind and listen. Hear that?

Thats the sound of no one caring...