Loneliness is just eating me alive

I’m not here, this isn’t happening

A Radiohead song I’ve never heard before tonight (but how could this be? unless it was released after I stopped listening to music).

I’m only happy when I’m somewhere else. Once upon a time I used to think that was cool, and now I see a simptom.

And maybe I love places more than I love people. And I definitely miss them more. And this is a simptom, too. And now that I know it, I won’t have any fun anymore.

I wish I could go back to dreaming about you.. it was the perfect place. I could be a runnaway permanently, no matter where I’d be!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=okhrLVbdX2Y