Usually Im one step ahead. This time I didnt even see it coming. It hit me like a silent train, but what else is there to do except walk it off and laugh at the wreckage on the other side? Shall I watch the driver keep on his path of destruction from the distance thats been recreated so quickly? What happens when hes all alone in the unstable pile of rubble he created, begging for a little mercy and forgiveness? Do I help? Would you? Maybe. But sure as hell dont give him the chance to get back behind the wheel of the train. Perhaps its my fault for trusting him with the keys.
Posted on: Sat, 05 Apr 2014 00:02:21 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015