I feel like...
Remember the stupid mcdonald's ad quite a long time ago? The one with the baby on the swing. I feel like her. Everything is like dangling in front of me. I seem to be able to touch it, and then I lose even the feel of it within hours. What is going on? I really want to know that myself.
"Don't fall too deep."
Tell me about it. I keep telling myself that. The stuff that is being done and the stuff that is being said is so contradicting that I don't know how to handle the situation anymore.
"Remember you're supposed to keep away from me."
Why don't you start? Try making things easier for me, please. I just want things to come into the open. Guessing games are not for me. I had enough of that for a long time to come, thankyouverymuch.
Hate dragging things through mud, leaving trails everywhere that can't quite be erased.
Labels: me, pestie
