The more I think about it, the more I want to leave, the more I find reasons to just not go. This game is starting to make my head spin. I mean I want to go where no one knows me and no one I do know has a chance of finding me. But apart of me doesn't want to go. It's like holding your arms out and spinning really fast until you fall on the ground and lay there until the feeling fades then you get back up and do it again.
Maybe I'm just over thinking it again. Maybe I should leave.
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