I wish that these thoughts of you were one giant mass that the Doc could simply slice out of my brain…no such luck
I wish the memory erasing gizmo from Men in Black was an actual device so that I could delete these dreams of you and return to the usual nightmares…no such luck
I wish Doc’s time traveling Dolorian could take me back in time, four years to be precise, so that I could fill my mind with doubt resulting in never starting this blog to begin with. Had I never started to jot down my thoughts via the world wide web then my eyes would’ve never been captured by your words, hence these unexplainable thoughts and dreams wouldn’t exist…no such luck
I wish I knew what to do…I wish I could reverse this crazy ripple effect…
No such luck.
So now what?
“Walk me home in the dead of night
I can’t be alone with all that’s on my mind,
So say you’ll stay with me tonight
Cause there is so much wrong going on outside…” -P!nk