Tuesday, December 30, 2008

don't call me up when the snow comes down

this heart has seen the broad side of a bus one too many times. standing in the middle of a fast moving freeway - eyes closed. what a stupid idea. what a stupid girl. always knew who you were, and it was so easy to decide not to care. so the jokes on me. what's new? i would have shared it all with you, but you turn your face on the world.





so you're not sorry.
neither am i.