Sunday, January 22, 2012

We could do it, you know.

Off into the woods, never to be heard of again.
You make it sound so tempting, so easy, so free from these people who seem to ignore me either way.
You're so persistant.
I don't understand why, I keep trying to deconstruct your words and intentions.
I don't understand why all of a sudden I caught your eye.
It's better to be invisible. I hate letting people down.