Hello again my old friend,
A broken love that can never mend.
A message in sand that the wind can’t send,
Now that all good things… Have To End!
Bring Me by the Washington Grounds
Released 1999
A high pitched noise and throbbing pain at the side of my head is all I know. But there should be more, there’s something more worrying happening but this sound is distracting me.
Rolling my head to one side a new pain bolts across my neck and into the base of my skull. I want to sleep or go back to sleep… I really want to go back to wherever I was before this pain started. My breathing is laboured as if I’d have run a marathon and what sensations I have from my arms and legs is minimal at best, they’re otherwise numb, heavy and useless.
I force myself to move, breaking through a layer of wh
