i want to get hit by a car.

that sounds utterly and completely crazy. i know. but truthfully, it is the truth.
i always wonder who would cry with worry, and who would come and visit me in hospital.
i mostly wonder whether you think of me.

~Christina.

you know what?

I think the same thing.

would you think of me? would you come see me?

would you shed a tear?

probably not.