Find Me

Watching her hold her cigarette, I couldn’t stop from saying: “As a French poet once said, some people smoke to put nicotine in their veins, others to put a cloud between them and others.”

Is it that you don’t like people, or that you just grow tired of them

People trust you and want to open up to you, maybe because they like who they are when they’re with you

Do you like coming home?”

“I used to.”

the things that might have happened but never did and might still happen though we’ve given up hoping they could.

I can’t stand being by myself yet I can’t wait to be alone. Look at me. I am alone here on a train, happy to be with my book, away from a man I won’t ever love, but I would much rather talk to a stranger. No offense, I hope.”

“I hate to see anyone hurt.”

with strangers opening up is easy.”

“Is it that you don’t like people, or that you just grow tired of them and can’t for the life of you remember why you ever found them interesting?”

with strangers opening up is easy.”