[oh and this]
i think i'll lie here for hours again this morning while you sleep. only this time i'll pretend i'm dead so when you wake up you'll notice me. or maybe i'll just wander out in the street barefoot with a "destination: nowhere" sign tied to my wrist, dragging on the ground. i heard it was nice yesterday, but i failed to notice. you can go about your life answering the "why's" and "how's" and i'll be guessing left and rights into oblivion hoping that it might somehow resemble a life i ran away from.
- posted by angela @ 5:28 AM