Why are you running away?
2005-06-19 || 5:58 p.m.

I feel like I have been sitting on your front porch for some time.

But all the porch has been doing is crumbling beneath me.

I'm tired of watching where I walk.

I don't think I'll sit here anymore.

Still waiting for you to come outside and play, I'm just not hangin around anymore.

You have my number. You've been to my house. I got your emails.
You can contact me when you're ready.

It's not my style to hang around anymore.

"And I don't need you, to be by my side and tell me that everything's alright. I just wanted you to tell me the truth, you know I'd do that for you."

Shut your Mouth