Sounds like a marriage, eh?
After the great love, sublime, unique and the only possible life-term combination, there came a downhill, disappointment, betrayal of hopes, deception, and cruelties between the two, by the third, fourth and so on... But she's still the second best thing - after his dreams.
To the point - he answered the phone, held back the rage (if any left, at this point), politely ended the conversation and then "scattered" all the blame to her. After the fight, there's still no letting go on each other. There can't be, as without her, his life would fall apart. As to her reasons, unknoen. "Alrightness" comes before sincerety, devoteness and all other things that makes the love so sweet.
It's the metaphors that confuse me. What are "a yellow bird", "crazy old wounded moon", and what does he mean by their sinking to the seabed for rest? I doubt it has anything to do with drowning or death.
Sounds like a marriage, eh? After the great love, sublime, unique and the only possible life-term combination, there came a downhill, disappointment, betrayal of hopes, deception, and cruelties between the two, by the third, fourth and so on... But she's still the second best thing - after his dreams. To the point - he answered the phone, held back the rage (if any left, at this point), politely ended the conversation and then "scattered" all the blame to her. After the fight, there's still no letting go on each other. There can't be, as without her, his life would fall apart. As to her reasons, unknoen. "Alrightness" comes before sincerety, devoteness and all other things that makes the love so sweet.
It's the metaphors that confuse me. What are "a yellow bird", "crazy old wounded moon", and what does he mean by their sinking to the seabed for rest? I doubt it has anything to do with drowning or death.