Saturday, September 03, 2005
I tried to hitchhike, tried to flag your car down so you could take me on a drive to nowhere. But I think I might have overestimated my bravery and conversely underestimated my competition. Would you like me to throw myself in the middle of the road for you? If it has to be that obvious then I would rather not have to risk bearing the weight of traffic on my chest. Perhaps I should go back to the safety of hiding behind the trees; for solitude I can deal with, but this uncertainty is paramount. I don't know how to read signs or signals, I've always been the kind of girl that requires bluntness. I don't know how to talk to you about this, the words won't come at all, and I don't have enough courage to start searching for them. Do you feel the same things, or have you already passed me by?
A late night game of NeverEvers brings countless questions to mind.
Won't you just tell me?
sherry @ 11:53:00 am
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