I want to pull the blanket of this little town over me and disappear into the rest of my life, quiet as a pin dropping except for the benign monosyllabic greetings of familiar but not intimate acquaintances, unmolested any more please god.
(Yeah, that still feels true.)
(Yeah, that still feels true.)
I'd stay back way more than 13ft if I were you, more like SEVERAL ZIP CODES |
(Yeah, that's probably a keeper too mostly.)