deja voodoo

sunday 24th march 2002 @ 22:40

sauntering down the same dark street for too long. i don't know where i'm going. i just know that i can't go back.

you laid it on the line and expected the same of me. to know the truth always carries consequences. i just didn't think it would be me who paid the price on long nights. sitting in your car with the engine running idle, and your cigarette poised at the window. you looked so drained and i wondered if it was me that was wearing you out. 5am when the stars were so bright i could have made a wish. instead i ran for cover and hoped we hadn't lost it all.