I told clock stopper that he is an addictive drug. Then he said that he doesn't want to be narcotic and that I should look up The Perfect Drug by Nine Inch Nails.
He is definitely my perfect drug. I told him that and he doesn't want it because of the last 2 lines of the song.
"Without you, everything just falls apart
It's not much fun to pick up the pieces."
I assured him that I will be fine and that I am a big girl. He said that drugs are fake and he is not.
He may not be fake. But he is still not real for me. He can't be real in my world. He is a dream that I know will never come true. I know this reality but I can't help but fall fast and hard. I can't grab any branch or rail to stop myself from falling.
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