I had a talk with some one today. This person is almost an opposite to me. Outwardly we are very different. I don't know why she came to me. Why she told me her story, and why she broke down to me. I have never been really been nice to her, in truth I sort of treated her with a disdain, until today. It does make some sense on why she would choose me. I wouldn't bull shit her, I wouldn't feed her the same old lines. I would give her something different. And I did. She said she hated were she was, and felt stuck. I told her to leave, to get out while she had the chance. By saying that to her, I can almost begin to believe that myself. I hope to tell her one more thing, if she ever wants to run, I'll run with her. A change of place, a change of face, and a change of loss.
Such heady matters, all of which have nothing to do with love.
I like the idea of leaving. Of going away, even if it was just for a few days.
Band of the Day: See previous post.
Such heady matters, all of which have nothing to do with love.
I like the idea of leaving. Of going away, even if it was just for a few days.
Band of the Day: See previous post.
Anyways
Uh soo what would your cereal dream prize be...?