November 18, 2009

running.


don't ask me.
ask the mail man.

can you see where i am running to?
can you see why i am running?

it's all fucked up.
i don't want to blame you, like i did before.
but you caused the separation.

i am tired of my own mindless games.
and yours too.
you did drew the first blood, but where is it?
we just can't do anything about it.
because we think the same thing at the same time.

- he says.