the most incendiary of verse/naive of assumptions/skewed of perceptions/awkward of misunderstandings/desperate of desires for unequivocal esteem.

11/18/09

on the other hand

it's like i can't possibly be myself
i can't possibly be grateful for anything & everything
which is what i ultimately strive for
until i get home from this.

maybe i just really need to do things on my own for a little while.
maybe i really need to drive alone all night in the dark.
maybe i just need a break.