"Where words fail, music speaks." -Hans Christian Anderson

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

runaway.

have you ever wanted to escape?
just pack your bags.
choose a flight.
and disappear.

no plan.
no money.
nobody.

new faces.
new voices.
new places.

it'd be nice to go somewhere where you can introduce yourself without any prejudice in your pockets.
they don't know your history, and you don't know their's.
it's you and a clean slate.

no more bad dreams.
no more drama.
no more worry.

being out of your element places you in a higher sense of things.
you are on your best behavior.
bringing only good to the table.
or sometimes.
is it better to be alone.

a dark hotel room.
air conditioner blasting cold warmth.
tiny soap.
tiny shampoo.
tiny towels.
do not disturb signs.

someone, come rescue me. 



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