| Talking On The Telephone | |
| October 25, 2004 //_ 7:33 PM | |
i could've dropped the phone. i could've just hung up. but that one realization hit me again. maybe what i've been feeling will change? i heard it's going to be raining tomorrow. i've already hung up the phone. you're not supposed to be talking to me i still walk around the house, when it's just me around, and talk to myself. i'm not sure why.. and i'll even interrupt myself and say: "..wait, why am i talking to myself?" but i still talk to myself i'd like to have a reason to care. just to think that someone's actually listening to me on the other line of the phone. almost everything said is useless : something i won't remember for more than 5 minutes. ask me again and i still won't answer. and yet it still rings suddenly, it's going to dawn on you. and you'll remember why you've been so lonely all along xxxx |
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