Have you ever wondered
How tremendously different of a sound hitting a tree with your car would sound, as opposed to any other sound you've heard before?
That's all I can think about lately, and I drive a lot.
Take my keys from me.
I want to disappear in a box made for me carved with the words of everything I've ever screamed
sometimes when I scream it is just a long AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH that could pierce the ears of the deaf.
Just so we're clear, that should translate into a picture.
Of me standing in a parking lot screaming the same way as you walk away for the last time, holding her hand.

Tonight I'll scream again for the last time, and I swear tomorrow I'll really be over you.