A song by The Cure
As abstracted and modified by me
As brought to my attention by a cutely haunting HP ad campaign [1]
I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believed that they were real
I’ve been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believed that the pictures are
All I can feel
If only I’d known all the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only you’d thought of the right words
I wouldn’t be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never held on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel me deep in your heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel this breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Not related but still might be. I took this yesterday near the ChemE department. I don’t know what these things are supposed to do. I have always just seen them sit there. I think I’m going to call it Constrained Perspectives.
NP. The Cure - Disintegration
pundit@emphaticallystatic.org
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