another memory

signs for the future are often not clear. they come in strange packages.
like this film- eternal sunshine....

i knew it existed, wasnt interested
anu wanted to see it, she told me about it
i had to travel miles, across states, someone forced me to see it
i copied it
i watched it again...and again
somewhere, someone wrote about it
i replied to that

began a little story

little did i know...the film had already foretold a lot of things
i now only keep thinking about it...
heres the most beautiful song from the film...

this song probably is about waiting forever, waiting for time to go round in circle.
the future singing to the past, and past to the memories of a future
unlike the film i cannot erase my memories
given a chance i wouldnt erase any...
good bad or ugly they make me what i am....


From the wrinkles on my forehead
To the mud upon my shoe
Everything's a memory
With strings that tie to you

In my dream I'm often running
To the place that's out of you
Of every kind of memory
With strings that tie to you

Though a change has taken place
And I no longer do adore her
Still every God forsaken place is always
Right around the corner

Now I know it's either them or me
So I'll bury every clue
And every kind of memory
With strings that tie to you

And every kind of memory
With strings that tie to you .....


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lr8EGyJOpZc