just follow the blue line it’ll take you to the in-betweens of all your decisions before you can ever make them
one step leads to another to another to another until you find a place you want to stop
rest your head at a travelers inn a ***** motel off the highway you can hear the bugs crawling in the walls so you light up a cigarette in bed
buy a six pack of beer you don’t like from the local gas station the guy doesn’t card you he just wants to know where you’re from
don’t tell him you ran away here to a small town in another state to stay in an old ***** hotel because you got your heart broken by some girl
these are details that don’t matter you laugh it off and say you’re passing through well i hope you pass through again soon i’d like to hear your voice again
with a brief head nod you are out the door thinking about your hotel room and chain smoking and never going home again