Tuesday, May 19, 2009

this is how we fall in love in the blog age

I Google you
late at night when I don't know what to do
I find photos
you've forgotten
you were in
put up by your friends

I Google you
when the day is done and everything is through
I read your journal
that you kept
that month in France
I've watched you dance

And I'm pleased your name is practically unique
it's only you and
a would-be PhD in Chesapeake
who writes papers on
the structure of the sun
I've read each one

I know that I
should let you fade
but there's that box
and there's your name
somehow it never makes the pain
grow less or fade or disappear
I think that I should save my soul and
I should crawl back in my hole
But it's too easy just to fold
and type your name again
I fear
I google you
Whenever I'm alone and feeling blue
And each scrap of information
That I gather
says you've got somebody new
And it really shouldn't matter
ought to blow up my computer
but instead….
I google you

Written by Neil Gaiman


  1. this is so true, i google my gf often. go into her website, see what changes she made :)))

    isin sakasi bir yana, amanda palmer cok basarili bir sarkici, bana onu tanistirdigin icin tesekkurler.

  2. wow, gerçekten mi, ben mi yaptım bunu???
    onur duydum (amandanın kitlesine birini daha katmasktan. oley)