Friday, February 17, 2006

Runaway

All day long, i feel like i wanna bolt and run away. Something's trying to catch up with me and i can feel it breathing behind my back. I'd be lying if i said i don't know what it is, because i know exactly what it is. And it's not as if I'm not ready to face it, because God knows how many times i've played it out in my mind. And it's that. I know exactly how it's gonna play out, and it scares the shit out of me. And all i wanna do now is run. Run away from everything, run away from everyone. I wanna run away to where nobody can find me, run away to where i can't even find myself...