then...i sit here blogging away as i stare at the back of his head. his music blasting, unaware of what goes on. unaware of the pain i harbor. no...he's not oblivious...just stuck in his own world to realize what's going on in OURS.
sometimes i think people don't get the fact that i really could crawl inside myself and die. sigh.
sometimes i think people don't get the fact that i really could crawl inside myself and die. sigh.
