so today is thursday. thursdays are usually my favorite day of the week and in my eyes there can never be a bad thursday because it's my favorite day, but the world has yet again proved me wrong. today was prolly the worse day i've had in a very long time and i even had on my new shoes. the one boy who i should be over still has the power to break me down with one look and chances are he doesn't know it. one look today sent me to tears and i'm not talking happy tears or anything. after the look today, i wanted to crawl under a rock and cry. but then i had this great idea, you see i graduate in a few months so as soon as i do, i'm packing my stuff and i'm going to get as far away as i can without looking back and i felt good when this idea crossed my mind. but you see i'm not leaving really, i'm running and what i don't know is am i running towards something i want or am i running away from something i'm scared to want? it's not really this town that i want to leave nor is it the people, i want to run away from my feelings because as hard as i try they won't go away. it's like they haunt me esp. when i'm in the same room as him. i just want to talk to him so badly and tell him how i feel but it seems that's not possible anymore. so i suppose i should face reality and live with what's happened. i should take a step of faith. but who knows anymore. these lyrics seem to pin point my new theme... Boston by Augustana: In the light of the sun, Is there anyone? Oh it has begun. Oh dear, you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed, This world you must've crossed. You said, You don't know me, And you don't even care, oh yeah, She said, You don't know me, And you don't wear my chains, oh yeah. yeah. Essential yet appealed, Carry all your thoughts Across an open field, When flowers gaze at you, They're not the only ones Who cry when they see you You said, You don't know me, And you don't even care, oh yeah, She said, You don't know me, And you don't wear my chains, oh yeah. She said I think I'll go to Boston. I think I'll start a new life. I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name. I'l get out of California, I'm tired of the weather, I think I'll get a lover and fly'em out to Spain. I think I'll go to Boston. I think that I'm just tired. I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind. I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the Sunset, I hear it's nice in the summer, some snow would be nice, oh yeah. |