sometimes i wonder if i've bitten off more than i can chew. on the outside i'm a tough cookie. nothing fazes me and i'm invincible. i can walk away anytime i want to. but on the inside i'm a lost little girl who's wandered outside her comfort zone lost in the jungle of giorgio armanis and bmws.
i've never belonged to this crowd and sometimes i wonder if i've wandered a little too far from home.
... then the phone rings and wakes me up from my thoughts. it's him. he calls to say goodnight. like he does everynight. relief drains the insecurities that build. maybe this could work after all...
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