The only good thing about the snow at this point, is that it protects my feet from slipping all over ice. It's an icy march, and although it is freezing, twilight skies are beautiful.
Sitting on the end seat of the table and then the theater with someone else's friends, is probably the most lonely thing i have experience thus far. i look off into space wishing i was somewhere else. He loosely holds my hand but his eyes are somewhere else. Always another place, another dream. As he drops me off, i'm in no caring mood for bullshit, I sadly kiss his cheek and quickly remove myself from the car. I sneak into my house, while the car speeds off angriliy, praying for silence. Soft steps. I don't want to wake anyone.
Unfortunately with my mind running, it's a slow while before i can fully fall asleep.
So this morning, with hope, I shall look to the future. My next destination is going to be an exciting one and I don't care what anyone has to say. Fuck you my fellow coworkers for shaking your heads at me when telling you my plans. You can rot away at this restuarant, slowly but surely.
I'm so done with this place.
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Slippery ..getaway ..what makes you think the car was angry ..? My mind also races after nights like that
It’s your road ..not theirs ..fuck ‘em and go ..
Are you upto something exciting?
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