So, how do you feel? Like abandoned french fries in the dark of the night, getting crushed by footsteps and car tires.

It seems like I'm constantly looking for something
or waiting for something.

Waiting for you to call me back

looking for something else.

We'll always be different.
And I think,
one day,
that might ruin,
at the very least,
one of us.

I never knew what I wanted.
I was never positive I could keep all those promises,
the many many promises you made me say yes to.

I don't want to feel trapped anymore.
I don't want you to touch me.
Don't touch me,
you never listen
when I say those words.

I just want to feel some freedom.
So I don't have to feel like this anymore.

It's not your fault though,
not anyone's fault...

but mine.
of course.

We just have different opinions on things.

Just forget about me
like you do
when


you're


drunk.