And then I knew. I knew laying there in my bed, rain beating down on the roof overhead. I knew I would be alone for a while. I told myself, "get used to it. You would rather be the distraction than the fool." No I would never be the fool. But the distraction is alone on rainy nights. So here I am alone. And I wouldn't have it any other way. alone. That's where i'll be. Because you know what, alone is safer.
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i like this bit of prose, although it makes me sad. it says what people so often feel but can't articulate or don't want to articulate.
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